This chapter was brought to you by me a lot sooner than we all expected. I didn't get a lot of questions but her we go.

Snakeftw96:

When will the story end?When will the sequel come along?Please answer this question!

The story will end either tomorrow, Wednesday, or Friday.

The squeal will either come later on this month or early January

Thanks for your support! :D

I love it! Vegeta is really starting to finally be a father and a good boyfriend awwww!I'm so happy 18 and Krillen are back together and they're keeping marron:DChi-Chi and goku are same old couple but they are so cute!Great job on the chapter I want to know what's going to happen with Skylar and the gang at prom

Awe! Thanks, and to answer your question I can't spoil it but I WILL say that prepare for your mind to be blown away! :D

YEEEEEIIIIIIII. I'm soooo happy u updated!WTF Skylar and Bulma are WHAT!? I cant believe it!Are Vegeta n Bulma going to prom?Are they getting married?Is Vegeta going to ask her to marry him at prom?I cant wait to see what's next I just cant wait!please update pretty please wt a very VERY sexy Vegeta on top!

Bulma and Vegeta are going to Prom, this chapter explains what's going on.

I don't think they're getting married… or are they?

I know for sure Vegeta will not propose at Prom!

Thanks! :D

Bulma First Period

"Mom don't forget to feed Bra every hour and an half, and you have to sing to her whi-" I said until she was cut off.

"I know how to take care of babies Bulma, after all I did take car of you. Now head off to class sweetie." My mother ordered.

I sighed and jumped out the car. I waved goodbye to my mom as she drove off leaving me to defend for myself in hell. I walked to the office and got my pass to my first period class on Wednesday which was advance math. None of my friends would be in there, just my nerd friends, more like nerd who worship me. I took a deep breath and emerged into the room with in a matter of seconds I was surrounded by nerds.

"Bulma! Bulma! Bulma!" A punch a kids called.

"Quiet!" A male's voice ordered. He pushed his way through the crowd and faced me. He was about 4'9, brown hair, brown eyes, nerdy clothes, and glasses.

"As the official president of the Bulma Briefs club, I welcome you back to Orange Star High." He greeted.

I blushed and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "I wasn't informed that I had a fan club."

Less than a second the boy fainted and a bunch of nerds ran to his side. I shook my head and walked to my seat to find…

"18! I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE IN THIS CLASS!" I shouted.

"Correction you did know, you just forgot." 18 corrected.

I retraced my memory to an image of 18 correcting me on my calculus homework and me flipping out.

"Oh yea, I forgot I'm not the only smart one in the group." I replied sarcastically.

"Wow B, did you go broke because I never seen you in sweats." 18 joked referring to my Hollister sweats, slippers, and Harvard sweatshirt.

"Look at you, you're wearing a XXXXXXXXL sweat shirt." I exaggerated. Take away five X's you would get 18's grey sweatshirt plus her blue jeans and black Nikes.

"I have an excuse," She said and pointed at her large belly, "You don't"

I stuck my tongue out at 18.

"Class settle down I have an announcement to make, All of you have A's in my class and to award your accomplishment, I'm giving you the day off and no test this Friday." An old male teacher announced. There was a bunch of moaning and groaning, what else is there to do in a nerd's life other than take test and do advance calculus?

"Good thing, I wasn't planning to study." 18 revealed.

"That reminds me, we have to get out dresses for Prom after school, since Prom is only three days away." I reminded.

"True. I already found a dress my size." 18 chuckled and patted her stomach.

"Are you sure you want to go? I mean today is your due date." I asked.

"If she doesn't come today well so be it, I have to go to Prom and teach all you suckers how to dance." 18 gloated.

I rolled my eyes, "Yea, all of us are going to watch you sway your baby bump to the silly ass song Gag-man style."

"It's pronounced Gangman Style." A female nerd corrected and started singing the chorus and well as doing the dance. Within minutes the whole class, except 18 and I, started doing that corny ass dance.

"I hate that song." 18 and I said in unison. (ME TOO!)

Krillen Second Period

Today in chemistry we were watching a video about atoms and protons and DNA. As usual the teacher fell asleep and the class socialized. I on the other hand was studying for the SATs. I heard about it in eight grade. Your were in a room for about four hours, taking a test. No bathroom breaks. No cell phones. All this so you could get excepted into college. But its better than working at Burger King for the rest of my life.

"Hey Krillen, have you asked 18 to prom yet?" Chi-chi asked.

I looked away from my notebook and saw five centimeters from my face Chi-chi.

"Good God woman, a little space!" I shouted and scooted away.

"Answer the question, did you or did you not?" Chi-chi asked more anger in her tone.

"Yes mother, I did." I answered.

"Good, because were going shopping after school." Chi-chi beamed.

"How about tomorrow Chi-chi. The football game is coming on tonight." Goku suggested. He was currently winning a game of arm-wrestling against Vegeta.

"Worried the Fat-Girls-R-Us will run out of your size?" Vegeta asked.

Chi-chi turned red and walked up to Vegeta and slapped him right on the cheek. Vegeta yelled and fell out of his seat. Making Goku the winner of their match of arm-wrestling. But Goku didn't really care he was to busy laughing with me.

"I've been waiting to do that all year." Chi-chi said and walked out the room.

"He's lucky he's a woman." Vegeta responded once Chi-chi left.

"Why are you so mean to Chi-chi? Chi-chi and Bulma are best friends." I asked.

"I don't have to be friends with my women's friends." Vegeta answered.

"Me and Bulma are friends, and me and you are best friends." Goku interrupted.

Vegeta kicked Goku out of his chair, "Don't ever say that again!"

I shook my head, "I don't even know why I'm friends with you Vegeta."

Vegeta Second Period

What doesn't make since to me is why do a bunch of teenagers have to go to a class to prepare you to practice being a mother and father. It's like they're inviting us to start a family…. Too late for that. See if the stupid school district didn't insisted we take this class, I wouldn't be in the mess I am already in. When I entered the classroom there was only two whores and that scared face weakling.

"Wow Yamcha, you're so brave." The blonde said.

I zoned out the conversation and took my seat. Waiting for one of my 'friends' to arrive. Oh dear god, it sounded horrible even thinking about the word. WHAT HAS COME OVER ME!

"Hey Vegeta." A famine voice greeted. I looked to the door and saw…

"Bulma! What the hell are you doing here?" I asked.

"I'm fine Vegeta, thanks for asking?" Bulma replied sarcastically.

"Seriously, why are you here?" I asked again.

"My mother made me come to school." Bulma answered and took a seat next to me.

"Its not safe for you to be here." I replied.

"Oh stop being over protective, I was here for a whole period an-"

"BULMA!" A banshee shrieked as it made it's into the classroom.

"Chi-chi!" Bulma called back a walked over to Kakarott's harpy and hugged her creditor of the banshee call .

"I should of known it was you." I spat.

The harpy known as Chi-chi pushed my woman away, "How's your cheek Vegetable?"

"Fine, thanks for asking Cheap-cheap." I teased and gave her a smirk. I saw her whole face turn red and she turned around and took something out the cupboard. She turned around in a blink of an eye and hit me with a pan.

"YOU FUCKING CUNT!" I yelled and used my hands to shield my face. Man or not, she was going to pay.

"Chi-chi, what the hell?" Bulma asked then bursting into laughter. As well as the women. I will show no mercy.

I got up and marched to the refrigerator and grabbed some eggs and threw aimed at the two. Five landed on the loud mouth, banshee, rat looking, Harpy, four on the traitor Bulma, one on the scared face, pencil dick, weakling, and the last one on Krillen's fat woman who entered the room moments after the second egg was thrown.

Over the next twenty minutes food was being thrown, tossed, chucked, and flown across the room, as more food was being tossed more people joined our war, including Baldy and Kakarott. The last ounce of food was thrown at the Home Ec. Teacher.

"Children what are you doing?" She asked, a smile still on her face.

"Nothing Miss Rose!" We all lied.

"This is wonderful!" She beamed and twirled around.

"Huh?" Everyone responded in unison.

"This is perfect revenge for the janitor, he hit my car last night and drove off, now he will have to clean this mess, A PLUS CHILDREN!" She announced with a bigger smile.

"Okay.." half the class answered, the rest were flabbergasted.

"Now my dear children, go to the washroom and get cleaned up." Ms. Rose instructed.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked off, "Easiest A I got."

Goku Lunch

So far the day was going pretty good, the first one in a long while. Everyone was getting along, well except Vegeta and Chi-chi. Things was like they were suppose to be. Except Chi-chi was more hyper, energetic, and a tiny more bit meaner. As usual Vegeta and I were eating before we socialized but I was paying attention to the conversation.

"Just to let you know, we're going to have to go to the mall right after school, because they're having a sale half all high heels and bags for only thirty minutes."

"Good because my mom made me go on a budget." 18 commented then took a sip of her sprite.

"If you need extra money I'll give you some, my mom is making sure I spend at least a half a million on prom." Bulma replied.

"You're kidding. Right?" Chi-chi asked while laughing.

"Seriously, I'll buy the limo and what ever you guys need." Bulma answered with a mouth full of fries.

"Maybe you can use some of that money for a proper etiquette classes." Vegeta interrupted with his mouth full, which didn't make since, he was telling Bulma to go to classes to teach her how to eat better when he did the same thing as she did.

"Hypocrite." Bulma spat and face the opposite direction from Vegeta. I don't know what that word means but it didn't sound nice.

"See Bulma, that is exactly why I hit him with that pan, because he can't be nice to anyone." Chi-chi observed and crossed her arms.

"Shut up Chirp-Chirp, or was it Chap-Chap, or Chop-chop, oh I remember Chunky-Chunky." Vegeta teased after finishing his food. Chi-chi grabbed an empty tray a swung at Vegeta but he dodged it at the last second.

"Calm down Chi, what did you have this morning? A Red Bull?" 18 asked."Actually she had three Red Bulls, five Monsters, four Rockstars, and two Five Hour Energy." I revealed.

Everyone looked at Chi-chi.

"That explains a lot." Krillen commented which made everyone laugh, well except Vegeta he just smirked as always.

Chi-chi (Or was it Chunky-Chunky?) Fourth Period

Gym. My favorite class after Gohan was born, I was determined to lose all that fat before prom. I was a size sixteen in dress back then, now I'm a four. A size bigger before I got pregnant. I trained vigorously, day and night. I jogged with that stroller in my grasp. I lifted fifteen bottles. I even picked up Goku. I AM INVINCIBLE, NO ONE CAN STOP ME!

"Chi-chi!" Bulma yelled, pulling me back to reality.

"What?" I asked.

"You did you 100 sit ups within a minute actually 120 in a minute and five seconds!" Bulma announced and clapped her hands.

I jumped up and ran around the gym twice screaming and shouting.

When I made it back to Bulma I wasn't out of breath.

I then did a flip and a back hand-spring.

"Impressive!" Bulma said in awe.

"I do have to keep a good body, If I want to keep my Goku around." I replied and started blushing.

Bulma took off her shirt and posed like a super hero. She was wearing a light blue sports bra and black stretch pants and…

"OMG YOU HAVE A FLAT STOMACH! NOT AN OUNCE OF FAT!" I shouted.

"I know, I look killer." Bulma gloated.

I touched her stomach, it felt like it was made of steel, "Well after Prom I know who's gym I'm using."

Bulma started laughing and I pulled her to the football field where the cheering squad was 'practicing'.

"Since we got our bodies back lets show them what they missed for eight months." I insisted. Bulma nodded and I took off my shirt revealing my black and hot pick sports bra.

"I STOP MY FEET-" The girls sang until me and Bulma interrupted.

"WE BOGGY TO THE BEAT!" Bulma and I shouted catching all the athletes attention.

"WE TURN AROUND!" We turned around.

"WE TOUCH THE GROUND!" We dropped it like it was hot the got back up and snapped our fingers.

"WE WIGGLE IT, JUST A LITTLE BIT!" We finished it by shaking our hips and flipping our hair. We got all of applauses and whistles. But the best part was from the death glares from the Cheer squad.

"What? Shamed two teen moms are hotter and in better shape than you?" Bulma asked.

"And one of them had twins?" I asked.

No answer. Bulma and I looked at each other then at the girls and flipped our hair two times, "How you doing?" and with that we walked to the other side of the bleaches.

"Oh Bulma, to believe, that use to be us so long ago." I commented dramatically.

Bulma laughed and soon after a football was thrown at her butt.

"WHO THE HELL!?" She asked.

"Sorry, it was an accident." Veg-e-table apologized.

"I'll show you sorry," Bulma muttered to herself and ran to go tackle Vegeta.

"This isn't going to end well." I commented to myself while shaking my head.

18 Fifth Period

Ugh I there's one thing having to sit on this stupid as yoga ball as a chair, all because I'm pregnant. The teachers say it safer to sit on a ball then a chair, but what's so safe about falling off a ball on a hard as floor. Well sounds legit enough. Hopefully I'll burst by Monday, because I really don't want to be fat for graduation. But for now, I have to conjugate verbs in Spanish.

"Senora Gero!" Maestro Lopez called.

"Si Maestro?" I answered back.

"Como se dice, comer, en ingles?" Maestro Lopez asked. Easy as pie.

"Comer en ingles es, to eat." I answered.

"Muy bien Senora Gero." Maestro Lopez congratulated," Senor Roshi!"

"Yes- I MEAN SI!" Krillen shouted.

"Cual es la fecha de hoy?" Maestro Lopez asked.

"Hoy es…. Mayo de diez….. y seis de dos mil trece." Krillen answered.

"A si a si." Maestro responded and move on to the next person.

Over the next seven minutes I drew a picture of the food fight we had earlier, believe it or not I was the best drawer in this hell whole.

"Ouch!" I shouted.

Krillen turned around with fear in his face, "What's wrong?"

"Oh nothing, just Maron's kicking." I revealed.

"Does that mean it's time?" Krillen asked with more anxiety.

"Well thank you for paying attention at the five million doctor appointments we went to." I said sarcastically.

Krillen looked at me confused, so I grabbed his hand and put in the center of my stomach where our daughter was kicking, and in a matter of seconds she did.

"She's been having a party in there for the last hour, I swear." I commented. But Krillen was still marveling at my stomach in awe.

"Oh brother." I said to myself.

Bulma Sixth Period

Art. A time where a bunch of teenagers go to draw and color. Feels like kindergarten all over again. Only good thing about this class today is that we had a sub, who didn't really care what we did or said, and all my friends where here. And the very best part… WE ARE ABOUT TO DITCH THE LAST FORTY-FIVE MINUTES OF CLASS!

When the substitute was talking to a student, Chi-chi, 18, and I went out the door first. Five minutes later the boys came.

"Okay, now we need to sneak into Ms. Rose's room, since all the hall monitors are on guard, and her classroom is right in front of the parking lot." I instructed. All of us tip-toed rapidly down the hall avoiding the hall monitors. We made it to Ms. Rose classroom unseen, but the door was lock.

"18, this is your specialty." Chi-chi said and handed her a bobby pin.

18 got a low as she could and tried to unlock the door as fast as she could.

"Someone's coming!" Krillen shouted.

"Hurry 18!" Goku insisted.

"There!" She said as al of us ran into the class room and closed the door behind us. We walked to the window and opened it up. The guys were first then us.

"Who brought their car today?" I asked.

Vegeta raised his hand.

"Okay everyone in Vegeta's car now!" I ordered.

Everyone ran towards the black range Rover. Vegeta drive, me passenger, and the others in the back.

"Hurry up and get us out of here before were caught!" I commanded and soon after busted into a fit of laughter along with everyone else.

"I didn't think we would make it." Krillen said.

"I'm a genius, not one of my plans have ever failed." I gloated.

18

We made it at the mall, just in the nick of time. When we entered the department store where the sale was going on, it was like hell on earth. A shoe almost attacked me.

"Paws off bitch!" Bulma ordered as she fought over some white stilettos.

"I got them first." The other girl argued. Bulma punched the lights out of her and grabbed the matching purse to the shoes out of her hands. I took a deep breath, "I'm going in!"

Chi-chi

The sale ended and Bulma, 18 and I bought more shoes and purses than expected, but hey! An offer like that happens one a season.

"Okay Ladies, I set up our hair, manicure, and pedicure appointments Saturday morning, nine thirty, along with the foot and back massage, facial, sauna, mud bath, yoga, swimming package." Bulma announced.

"Good God Bulma!" 18 and I said in unison.

"That should mean we get out of there at two, we go have lunch, come back at three thirty, get ready, and Prom starts at five."

"Don't forget Bulma, we're moms." I reminded.

Bulma sighed and opened up her schedule on her Iphone5, "Boys will pick up babies at eight AM and have some daddy and baby time. Then go pick up our corsages at two. Lastly drop babies off at my mother's at three. And my mother will watch them till we come back. There all done." Bulma corrected.

"Where are the boys any ways?" I asked.

18 pointed over to the Game Stop where they were playing on the PS Vita.

"Bardock just bought Goku one of those." I revealed.

"And I bought one for Vegeta and Krillen." Bulma added while shaking her head.

"And they can't stay off of it for more than an hour." 18 continued.

"As long as they're watching my bags." Chi-chi chuckled.

"Lets go buy our dresses." 18 insisted. We nodded and walked into the nearest store. Most expensive at that. But it was once of the best stores to buy masquerade like dress.

Woah! That was a mouth full, FYI the Prom theme is masquerade.

Not a lot of Reviews! I see. Well last chapter won't come out till that changes by OVER NINE THOUSAND! LOL

It's never to lat to asked questions!

We're coming to an end!