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Chapter Six: Food Fight!
"Do you think I should cut my hair?" Bulma asked as she sat at her vanity brushing her hair. She looked in the mirror and watched Yamcha's reflection. He laid on the bed with his arms behind his head. He looked at Bulma with a confused look on his face. "Why? You look better that way. I like it long." Bulma turned around to stare at him.
"Really? I kinda hate it. I mean, when its hot out and my hair is down I get hot and start sweating. Its very annoying."
"Oh. Well, you do what you wanna do with it. Either way you still look beautiful though."
"Aww. Thank you Yamcha."
She stood up and sat on the bed next to him. Yamcha wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head in the crook of her neck. "Hey, Bulma." He muttered. "Where did you go yesterday when I was at work and Trunks was at Goten's house. Did you stay home and watch T.V. or something?" Bulma's eyes widen.
"...no I went to the movies..."
"Alone?" He reached up and began to fidget with her night gown. Bulma shook her head. "..no with...Vegeta." Yamcha froze. He placed his hands on her shoulders and turned Bulma around to face him. "Vegeta? Why did you go with Vegeta?"
"Because, if I went to the movies with him then I wouldn't have to pay for the damage on his car."
"Wait, why didn't you just pay him? Bulma, why did you choose to go to the movies with Vegeta? Did he do anything to harm you?"
"What? No! Of course not! Yamcha, how could you think like that?"
Yamcha's hands left her and fell back down to his sides. He stared at the blue-haired woman for a moment before replying. "Because Bulma...I can't help but shake this feeling...that something terrible might happen to you. That Vegeta might say or doing something to you that might make you...want to break up with me." Bulma couldn't believe her ears.
"Y-Yamcha...I love you. No matter what Vegeta saids or does that doesn't mean I will leave you just like that. I admit we use to have a past relationship, but that will never change the way I feel about you. Vegeta did ask me out to the movies and yes I did accept it. But you have nothing to fear...me and Vegeta are over with. I won't leave you for him. I hope you can understand that."
Yamcha didn't say a word. He swiftly moved forward and brushed his lips across Bulma's. Bulma kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his waist to pull him closer. His tongue slide into her mouth and Bulma allowed entrance. The kiss was a little sloppy but it was like that when Yamcha wanted something from her. He pushed Bulma down onto the bed and climbed on top of her. He then broke the kiss apart.
"...Are you sure you don't still love Vegeta?" He asked.
"I don't. Me and Vegeta weren't made for each other. I'll never break up with you because I love you."
Yamcha was about to kiss Bulma again until their door opened up. Both turned to it and saw a frown on Trunks' face. "Can you guys keep it down? I can hear you all the way to my room. What does a boy have to do to get some sleep around here, jeez!" Bulma sat up and threw a pillow at Trunks. He easily caught it and laughed. "Ha-ha! Thanks mom! I always wanted another pillow."
He left out of the room laughing. They didn't move until they heard his door close. Bulma then turned back to Yamcha. "...now where were we?"
Gohan rolled his eyes as he stared ahead at the front of his class. Never in his life did he want to get out of a class so fast and quickly. Since Gohan has Honors Trigonometry and Pre-Calculus, he never thought that he would have to have his father teach him. His old teacher, Mrs. Strein, told the class a few days before that they would have a new teacher replacing her.
Gohan, however, didn't expect it to be his father. There were only two other teachers in the building that taught a class like this, but he just had to end up with him. Goku. Out of all of the people it was him. Goku only taught Pre-Algebra and never ever something this high before. So as he stood in front of the classroom staring at the board with a confused look on his face, Gohan couldn't help but be embarrassed.
Goku had written down a difficult math problem on the board. He stood there in silence as he tried his hardest trying to solve it. Every once in awhile, Gohan can hear him swearing under his breath. Of course, everyone in his class probably knew the answer. Except Goku. He never knew WHY they would pick his father. "...the square root of thirty-six is..." Goku mumbled and stared at it confused. If it was one thing embarrassing, it was to not know the answer to your own math problem you asked.
Oh, come on! You can't be serious! Everyone knows the square root of thirty-six is six! How can I allow my father to embarrass me like this? Goku looked up at the board and turned around to face his class. Some were paying attention while others were sleep. Then his eyes fell on Gohan. He looked nervous and a look that read: Please-father-for-the-love-of-God-don't-embarass-me-get-the-freakin'-answer-already! That's when Goku yelled, "Look! A flying squirrel!" He pointed to the back of the room.
Just as he expected, everyone in the room turned to the window except Gohan. Goku then dug into his pocket, pulled out a calculator, and punched in a couple numbers before returning it to his pocket. While he did this, no one seemed to notice this at all. They all kept their eyes on the window until Goku slammed his hand on his desk to get their attention. "Sorry, about that...just thought I saw something. Now let's return to the problem."
He turned to the board and wrote down the number six. Gohan, who saw everything his father did, shook his head in shame. Videl leaned next to him and whispered, "Wow, you're dad has good eyes. That's the tenth time this month he spotted a flying squirrel." Gohan nodded. "Oh, yeah. He rocks." He let his head sink onto his desk as he watched Goku again. It seems that every time he can't solve a problem, it would result to him yelling out a flying creature.
Boy, was this gonna be a rough semester. The bell rung and everyone began piling out of the room. To make Gohan's day worst, he had to fight that kid named Jack after school. Once his parents find out he'll be in trouble not to mention he'll be suspended. This just wasn't his day. Jack had to move the fight to Monday afternoon because of a dentist appointment on Friday, and that's how Gohan ended up having it today. Monday. The beginning and worst day of the week. Well, at least that was what he thought.
"Hey Gohan!" He turned around and saw Videl smiling at him. "Me and Erasa are about to go to lunch. Come on, we gotta talk to you about something." Gohan blinked. "R-really? About what?"
"Not now. I gotta tell you in lunch. Come on."
Gohan allowed Videl to grab his arm and drag him down the hallway. They entered the lunch room and walked over toward the table in the back of the room where they normally sat at. Gohan sat next to Sharpener and Cosmo, while Videl sat across from them with Erasa. Neither one of them moved for five minutes until Cosmo spoke. "Oh, geez, I gotta get some food before I have to take my allergy medicine. Because my doctor said take it before and after meals and I have to obey what my doctor saids because my doctor is always right."
He got up from the table and walked away, following him was Sharpener. "What a nerd! Why do we even hang out with him?" Erasa asked as she began searching around in her purse. Videl shrugged and turned to Gohan. "Okay, look me and Erasa got something to tell you."
"What is it?"
Videl looked at Gohan, then at Erasa and then back to Gohan. It seemed that what she was about to say looked difficult to come out. She then turned her blue eyes past Gohan into a direction behind him. "Hang on, look." Gohan turned around and spotted Vegeta. He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed across his chest. He looked to be in deep thought and had his eyes focused to the floor. It was his duty today to watch over the teens in the lunch room since Mr. Yelps was busy in a meeting. Just his luck.
No teacher wanted to be in there with them. They talk so loud that you can't even hear yourself think. But Vegeta was very good with blocking out such sounds. He was known to be a man that does that a lot. "What? What about him?" Gohan asked and Videl just shook her head. "Forget it. I thought he looked like some famous guy from T.V. As I was saying..."
Vegeta was so deep in thought that he didn't seem to realize Bulma walk up to him. "Vegeta?" She said and his head immediately shot up. He blinked a couple of times before answering her. "Sorry, what did you say?" Bulma placed her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes. "I just said your name Vegeta."
"Don't you have a class to teach?"
"No, next period I do. I wanted to thank you for the cool night we had on Saturday."
"Don't need to. I just wanted to take you out, that's all."
Bulma walked next to him and leaned on the wall too. She placed her hands behind her back and watched students walk past them. A girl everyone in the school knew as Holly walked past. She flung her black curly hair back behind her and walked with a guy named Joe. "I'm telling you Joe, I did not say that. Sara is a liar and always will be one. Why did you believe her?" He shrugged.
"I didn't say that. Rachel lied and told you that." In the far distance, a female voice yelled, "No I didn't!" Bulma couldn't help but laugh and Vegeta gave her an odd look. "What? I'm just laughing because they go through so much drama. I can't believe we use to be like that. Always worrying about what people think of you, trying to keep your reputation up. So much pressure teenagers go through."
Vegeta chuckled. "I wasn't like that. I never really cared what people think about me. I'm me whether you like me or not."
"Umm, okay. I was thinking...do you happen to know what 18 sent me on Friday?"
"No, what?"
"This weird picture. I'll show you later, okay?"
"Fine. Did Trunks enjoy his gift?"
"Oh, yeah. Of course. He wouldn't get off it. How were you able to afford such a gift?"
"Money, duh."
Bulma just rolled her eyes. "Jerk." He 'playfully' shoved Bulma and she laughed. This was something he rarely did. Only when they were married did he do such things as this out in public. Goku approached the two with an worried look on his face. "Hey guys."
"Hi, Goku." She said. Vegeta just slightly nodded. Goku turned to Bulma. "Yamcha just stopped by."
"He did? Is he still here?"
"No. Just came to drop off a package for Broly."
"Did he at least ASK about me?"
"Nope. Just dropped it off and left. Where ever he was going he seemed to be in a hurry."
"Probably dropping mail off for the president." She mumbled.
"YOU WANT ME TO DO WHAT?" Gohan yelled and Videl and Erasa quickly shushed him. "Calm down Gohan! Some people will think you're nuts!"
"NUTS? I don't care! Why would you ask me something like that?" Videl and Erasa shushed him again and Gohan just rolled his eyes. Of course, some people close by were staring at him, but other than that they didn't seem to care. Gohan, who had been standing up, quickly sat back down and stared at his two friends. They had asked him if he could go out with Gwen tonight and that was when he freaked out.
Gwen was a freak. He did not like her one bit and now she was hanging out with Videl so that meant he would see her everyday. He would never do such a thing. It was bad enough that her mother was trying to date students, now she was trying to turn her daughter into someone like her. He would not allow it. "No Videl! Absolutely not! I will not, can not do that! How could you ask me something like that? I'm already under a lot of pressure now! Did you forget about me having to fight Jack after school today, huh?"
"Geez, Gohan. You need to calm down. We were just asking. The girl is obviously depressed and no one will go out with her. Come on, do it for me. Please?"
"No. I won't." The two girls sighed and Erasa said, "Why did we even bother asking him Videl? Gohan is just gonna end up in a hospital when Jack is done with him this afternoon. He won't be able to take her out." With that, she got up and walked over to get a soda from a vending machine. Gohan suddenly felt guilty for saying no. Who knows, she might end up being his girlfriend. What could be wrong with that? Oh, gee, I don't. How about EVERYTHING? Videl stared at Gohan with a confused look on her face.
"Why won't you do it Gohan?" The girl just wouldn't give up. "Because Videl! I don't like her!" Videl shushed him and out of nowhere appeared Gwen. She quickly sat down next to Videl and gave him a weak smile. "Hiya, guys." She said in almost a whisper that the two had to lean forward to hear her.
She turned to Gohan. "I wanted to ask you something." He turned to Videl who only returned a smile. "Sure, alright. What is it?"
She blushed and looked away. Oh, god no! Please don't make her ask me to go out with her! "Gohan...could you..." Please DON'T say it! "...tutor me? I'm failing AP English. I know, I'm very embarrassed to admit that."
Gohan's mind was racing with thoughts. Say NO! Don't agree to it! DON'T DO IT MAN! However, Gohan's mind didn't agree with him. Before he could react, Gohan's mouth said, "S-sure. Why not?" Oh no, he was screwed. What has he done? Gwen happily smiled and her blush deepened. "Thanks Gohan. I'll see you tomorrow after school, okay?" He didn't even realized that he nodded.
She turned to Videl. "Wanna hear something I figured out?"
"Okay."
Gwen reached up and brushed back some of her black hair to reveal her dark green eyes. This was the first time Gohan was able to see both of them at once. She looked in Bulma and Vegeta's direction and then leaned in to whisper, "I heard that Miss. Briefs and Mr. Vegeta use to be married, but now they're divorced." Gohan's eyes widen. How does she know that? Only my mom and dad know that besides some of Bulma's close friends. In fact, nobody knows that besides them. Not even the other teachers!
Gwen looked at Gohan. "What? Why are you looking like that?"
"No reason. Gwen, how exactly did you find out about this?"
She shrugged. "My mom. Told me about a week ago when she drove me home from school. She kept saying she was mad at Miss Briefs and that she was gonna end up getting her 'man' and stuff like that."
"She told you that?"
"Yeah. My mom talks to me like I'm her diary or something. I use to hate it but now I got use to it. She doesn't have anyone to talk to now that my dad is...gone." She placed her hands on the table and began shaking uncontrollably. It looked like she was having a seizure. "Oh my god! Gohan, what do we do?" Videl shouted as she watched the black-haired girl.
Gohan didn't know what to think. She looked nuts. Her body continued to jump up and down uncontrollably. Before Gohan could open his mouth, Gwen stopped shaking and her hair fell back into her face. "...I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you guys. I just...have these odd moments where I lose control of my body...that's all. No need to worry." She stood up and walked away to another table. "What a weird girl...I kinda feel sorry for you Gohan." Videl couldn't help but laugh.
"Yeah...thanks a lot Videl."
Bulma shook her head. "No Goku, I do not watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. In fact, I don't even think anybody does anymore." Goku sighed. "I was watching it yesterday with Goten, and um, it was like freakin' cool and um, you should totally watch it." Vegeta snorted.
"What type of grown man watches turtles fighting people?" Goku once again sighed. "Why do I even bother telling you guys? All you guys do is make fun of me." Bulma gave Goku a worried look. "Goku...wait. We didn't mean it like that." Goku just spun on his heel and began walking away. This was something he rarely did. He was acting a little odd. They watched as he walked out of the lunch room and disappeared down the hallway.
Bulma punched Vegeta in the arm. "Why did you say that to him? You know how he is when it comes to his stupid cartoons."
"Bulma, you have to learn to be honest with the moron, or he'll just walk all over you." Bulma rolled her eyes. Jack, the boy Gohan was gonna have to fight, walked over to sit next to Videl. "What do you want Jack?" She answered not looking at him. "Quiet, tooks. I wanna have a word with Gohan." Videl didn't reply she just moved over a bit and watched the two of them.
"I hope you didn't forget anything I said Gohan Son. The fight is still on after school today."
"I know. Look, I really don't want to continue this fight. Please, can we just come to an agreement?"
"No. I don't 'agree' with people. You insulted me and now you gotta pay."
"You know, for two guys about to fight, you guys don't really seem that angry with each other." Videl interrupted but they both just ignored her. Gohan shook his head. "No, I'm not gonna fight you Jack. I have too much at stake if I do."
"Like what?"
"My perfect record. I've never been suspended before and I never was tardy before."
"Gohan, you were late on the first day of sophomore year." Videl said. "Videl, that doesn't count. I'm talking about this year. I'm not gonna fight you Jack."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not. I'm not gonna show up and if you really wanna end this with me then I advise you to shut up."
"See! You did it again! I'm gonna fight you." Boy, this guy won't let up. Jack quickly picked up his plate of spaghetti and launched it at Gohan. Gohan quickly jumped out of the way and it hit a boy behind him in the back of his head. The boy turned around and threw his yogurt at Jack, and within seconds someone yelled, "FOOD FIGHT!" The entire lunch room began hurling food at one another. Gohan and Videl quickly jumping under the table to shield themselves as the food flew around.
Sharpener grabbed a tray from off a table to cover himself. Next to him was Cosmo, who held on tightly to two apples. "Sharpener. I'm gonna make a run for the side door. When I do, I want you to cover me."
"What? I can't do that!" He jerked to the side to avoid a flying banana. Cosmo shook his head. "Cover me." He pulled out his inhaler and took a deep and ran out from underneath the table. Cosmo hopped in the air and what happened next, seemed to happen in slow motion. He was flying through the air as if it were the matrix and within seconds, teens began hurling food at him. He fell to the floor and a small group of students surrounded him and threw food.
Bulma's eyes widen with fear as she saw yogurt and burgers flying everywhere. Vegeta covered his face as someone tried to throw a bag of chips at him. Some people were screaming while others were laughing and enjoying it. A girl fell to the ground as some people threw pudding at her. Her entire beautiful outfit was ruined. Vegeta began yelling at the teens ordering them to stop. Of course, why would anybody in this situation and listen to him? It was very rare for this to happen at school.
A boy ran out of the lunch room screaming that he had jelly in his hair, while a group of boys dragged a helpless 'nerd' around in food. Nobody stopped to help anyone. It was every man for himself right now. Erasa got smacked dead in the face with an apple while a fight broke out between a group of young girls. The entire room broke out into chaos.
Bulma backed up against the wall again. Shielding her face from any food. The food fight has gone on for a five full minutes now. It would've went on longer if Broly and Tien didn't come in. As soon as they entered everyone froze. Literally. Vegeta turned around and spotted them. "WHAT IS GOING ON?" Broly shouted causing Bulma to jump.
Nobody moved. Broly stepped forward and turned to Vegeta. "Do you know who started this Vegeta?" He shook his head. "No, sir. I'm trying to figure out now." He turned to face the students. "Which one of you started this ridiculous fight?" No one answered. "If you don't speak up now, then you will have to face harsh punishments." Still no answer. This was making Vegeta look bad. He was suppose to be the 'Ultimate Dean' the one that 'stops fights just by one glance' and stuff like that.
Jack, who was under the table next to Erasa whispered, "I'm not about to get caught." He quickly jumped up and threw a closed soda can at Tien. Tien, who had his back to them, did not see this coming. He only turned around just in time to get smacked dead in face with it. Everyone gasped and watched as Tien stumbled backwards and tried to regain his balance.
He placed a hand on his now red face. "OW! Who the heck throws a can at someone? What do you think I am? Homeless?" Broly turned his face quickly over to Jack. He stood there in complete shock that he just hit a teacher out of all the people. "You. In my office. Now." Was all Broly said and began walking out of the room with Tien behind him. He stopped in front of Vegeta and Bulma. "You two. Come with me." They both looked at each other and shrugged before following him.
Before Broly was out of sight he yelled, "Clean this mess up!" And someone replied with, "What if we're late for class?"
"Then I advise you all to start cleaning!"
Jack looked around nervously before following them and before he left he glared at Gohan and said, "Don't think this isn't over between us."
Bulma walked behind the three men in front of her. Each one of them not speaking a word. Behind Bulma walked Jack. The brown-haired boy looked very nervous and was walking very slowly. When they reached Broly's office he turned to them and said, "You come with me. Vegeta, Bulma, and Tien you guys go write up a written explanation on what happened in there, understand?" They nodded. "Good. I want it by the end of this day."
"W-wait. What's gonna happen to me?" Jack asked nervously. Broly narrowed his eyes. "For attacking a teacher you are here by expelled from Orange Star High School. I'm gonna call your parents right now to inform them." Jack's eyes widen with fear. "No, wait. Sir, please don't expelled me. I have to beat the living crap out of some nerd after school today."
Broly rolled his eyes. "Shut up. Get in my office now." Jack's shoulders sunk down and he followed the blonde-haired man in his office. Bulma, Vegeta, and Tien decided to head to Vegeta's office. It wasn't a really big office but for one person it was. Simply two couches in it. One by the door and another by the window. Besides that there was a desk and all around it were file cabinets. In front of the desk were two regular looking chairs.
Tien plopped down on the couch and rubbed his face. "Stupid kid..." He muttered and watched Vegeta sit down at his desk and Bulma stand next to him. "Wait, Vegeta. Let me show you that picture first." Vegeta rolled his eyes and stood to let Bulma take his seat. She began typing to log into the computer when Tien got up from out of his seat. "I'll be right back you guys. I gotta tell Launch something." He quickly walked out of the room closing the door behind him.
Bulma began searching through her e-mail account. "I haven't checked it in awhile. Might explain all of this junk mail." Vegeta watched as Bulma began searching through her e-mail. She had mail all the way back from June. She began going through and deleting unnecessary things, all the while Vegeta watched her like a hawk. Watching every movement she did. Until suddenly Vegeta grabbed Bulma's wrist and spun her around in her chair to face him.
"V-Vegeta...what are you-"
"I'm sorry Bulma...but I've been waiting too long for this."
"W-what?"
Without another word, Vegeta leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. Bulma's eyes widen with fear as Vegeta forced his tongue into her mouth. That's when Bulma panicked. She didn't know how to react. Her body became numb and before she even realized it she was kissing him back. Her mind was telling her to run, to push Vegeta off her, but her body was reacting differently. In fact, it felt like she didn't have control of her body anymore. Vegeta wrapped a arm around her waist and pulled Bulma out of the chair. Both of their bodies pressing against each other.
With his other free hand, Vegeta knocked his computer off his desk and laid Bulma down on top of it. He broke kiss off in need of air and before Bulma could finish exhaling, he attacked her mouth again. This time kissing her on her jaw and down her neck causing her to moan. Oh, god! What am I doing? I have a boyfriend! What will Yamcha think? I have to end this...now! Bulma tried to lift her arms but it seemed that they stopped working.
She couldn't feel her legs either. This was bad. Vegeta once again broke this kiss off in need of air but what he did next made Bulma freak out. He lifted her up and said, "Snap out of it woman."
"W-what?"
"I said snap out of it."
Bulma blinked and then her vision became blurry. She quickly closed her eyes and when she opened them she still sitting down at Vegeta's computer with her hands still on the keyboard. It was just her imagination. Her crazy, not real, imagination that got the best of her. That was what it was. Bulma looked and saw Tien sitting on the couch looking at her confused and behind her stood Vegeta, who tapped his foot impatiently. "What's the matter with you woman? You're just sitting there looking like an idiot. Are you gonna show me the stupid picture or not?"
Bulma shook her head. She was still in shock of what she just imagined. Was this some sort of sign? She quickly got up and began walking toward the door. "Bulma, where are you going?" Tien asked from the couch. "I'm sorry...but you guys gotta finish this thing on your own. I have a class to teach."
Vegeta looked confused. "What? Its not even time for the next period to start." The bell rung and Bulma swung the door open. "Yes, it is. I'll see you guys later. I have to teach physics to juniors. Bye." She slammed the door behind her and nearly ran to her classroom.
A/N: So, how was that? Long again, huh? I guess that's how its gonna be till the end. At least its not short or anything because if it was then you might waste your time waiting for updates and then its all short and you might not even read it. Also, did anybody else like that little scene with Bulma and Vegeta? I probably fooled ya, didn't I? Don't worry, next time it will be for real! Well, if u wanna know what happens read and review! See ya!