Today is Christmas Eve of 2012 and I just wanted to say… MERRY CHRISTMAS MY PEOPLE!…. For some strange reason I don't feel so enthusiastic about Christmas this year. Maybe it's because I'm older. :/ Thank you all for supporting my story and review. And to those to you who read but don't review PLEASE REVIEW! MERRY CHRISTMAS! AND WE SURVIVED DOOMS DAY!
OxPrincessChichi
about the sequel...are you gonna make it like a "ten years later" kinda thing or are you gonna write about everyone's college life after graduation? if so is there a possibilty that goten will be in your sequel?" sorry for all the question marks! anyways great chapter like always, can't wait for prom night, I bet it's gonna be juicy! :3
To answer your question the squeal will be about their kids going to High School. Starting at ninth grade and the first chapter is a filler between the years. I'm probably going to make the story to their senior year.
18
Today was the earliest I've woken up in ten years on a Saturday. Bulma picked Chi-chi and I up so we could go to the spa. We did everything that the package include, but the down side was Bulma went crazy. She had the workers give us a toe massageS, read to us, sing to us, but the worst part was she had one of them massage my belly. Bulma was Promzilla. When we arrived at her house they're was a bunch of jewelers there, with like 100,000,0000,000,000,000 dollars worth of jewelry.
"Pick out what you want, and you can keep it, AND MAKE SURE YOU GET THE EXPENSIVE ONE'S!" Bulma ordered as we all took a seat in the fancy chairs that were put their.
"Ms. Briefs the newest of our collection." A male jeweler said and presented about 100 diamonds earrings about the size of a quarter.
"I like that one." Chi-chi said and pointed to a smaller one.
Bulma took a sip of her wine, god knows where she got it, "I would like two orders of those, NEXT!"
The next hour went like that until we all got what we wanted. I got some small light blue sapphire earrings and a diamond bracelet. Chi-chi bought ruby earrings with diamonds around them. Bulma bought half of the jewelry but she decided to just wear the diamond earrings and bracelet for Prom.
"Bulma don't you think we're over doing it? It's just prom" I asked.
"Hell no!" She objected as she marveled her new jewelry collection.
"Mrs. Briefs we have the orders you wanted." A mid-age female jeweler announced and handed her a black velvet box.
Bulma nodded and the lady scurried off. Bulma opened the box and reveled three gold anklets. One with a C, one with an 18, and the last one with a B it made out of diamonds. That's Bulma for ya.
"To celebrate fourteen years of friendship." She said and handed us each of our anklets.
"Wow, if I had of known you were giving out gifts, I would of brought something." I replied with tears.
"I FEEL SO OLD!" Chi-chi cried.
"I bought you a five thousand dollar anklet and all you can think about is getting old. You're lucky I got my nails done." Bulma hissed.
Six more hours 18, you can do this.
Krillen
I woke up early this Saturday morning expecting to do what the girls told me to do. Instead the guys and I played video games. Now we're behind time since we only have two hours to pick up our tuxes, the corsages, and take Vegeta's sisters to Build-a-Bear-Workshop.
"Since you played on you little game all day instead of doing want you were suppose to do, you have to were this." Rosicheena snickered and handed Vegeta a baby carrier (the one you wear on your chest)
"You can't be serious." Vegeta complained.
"Ok, you don't have to wear it, but I won't be paying for your tux, and I'll tell Bulma why." Rosicheena responded.
Vegeta growled and snatched the pink carrier out of his mother's grasp and she walked away with a evil grin on her face.
I was laughing my ass off while Goku struggled to put the baby carrier on. I'm so glad my daughter hasn't come yet.
"Here Baldy." Vegeta spat and shoved a black baby carrier in my hands.
"What?" I asked with a confused look.
"You carrying the boy." He answered flatly and put on the carrier over his chest.
"He's not mine." I retorted.
"Well you can walk to the mall with a broken foot if you don't want to carry him." Vegeta replied and put a sleeping Bra in the carrier.
I sighed and put the carrier on. Since becoming a father, Vegeta is more serious, which isn't fun. I can't even make joke about him with out being punched, kicked, slapped, tripped, ect.
Vegeta handed Trunks to me, "Drop him and I will gut you."
I shuddered at the idea as I put a sleeping Trunks in the carrier.
"GOT HIM IN YOU GUYS!" Goku shouted and raised his hands up in victory.
"Hurray for you Kakarott." Vegeta cheered sarcastically as walked to the coffee table in the living room.
"MOTHER WHERE ARE MY KEYS!?" He asked. Rosicheena emerged from the kitchen with a big grin on her face with Vegeta's keys in her hand.
"The mall is only ten blocks away, now go walk and I'll pick you kids up when you're done." Rosicheena walked over to the dumb founded Vegeta and handed him his baby sister. Two minutes later, Vegeta still in shock, his other sister came running down the stairs.
"Come on I'm ready to go now!" Vega demanded and stomped her feet.
"I'm not going to the mall like this." Vegeta objected.
"PUT THE GOD DAMN BABY IN THE FUCKING STROLLER AND TAKE ME TO BUILD-A-FUCKING-BEAR- WORKSHOP. YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR AN OLDER BROTHER!" Vega screamed.
Everyone was silent until Rosicheena grabbed Vega by her hair, "I'LL TEACH YOU TO CURSE IN MY HOUSE!"
Oh god this was going to be a long day.
Chi-chi
Twenty minutes before prom and everyone was ready. Well except Bulma. 18 and I wear already in our dresses, which are BEAUTIFUL BEYOND WORDS. 18 was wearing a strapless light blue dress that came to her knees. Above her belly was a white ribbon. She wore white heels which didn't make since because her feet are going to hurt like hell before we get into the Limo. Her hair was in an elegant bun, she had on the jewelry Bulma bought her, and only wore lip gloss, eye shadow, and mascara . And finally her mask, light blue with blue and white feathers, around the mask were small pearls, and the design on the mask were very small diamonds. If Bulma didn't force her to were this mask, 18 would of made a mask out of paper and feathers. Bulma said she was suppose to be the peacock.
But to my elegant million dollar dress. It was dark red, strapless, and came all the way to the floor. It hugged my curves really tight at the waist, had roses on it for design. Black stilettos to match. My hair was in a side pony tail and curled at the ends. I wore the jewelry Bulma bought me which matched perfectly with my dress. Light makeup. And finally the mask Bulma made me wear, it was read with silk lace and had a red and black roses with feathers. I'm the flower. A FUCKING FLOWER!
"Bulma if you don't get your ass out here now!" 18 ordered.
"Thanks for being patient 18!" Bulma spat as she emerged from her dressing room in a breath taking dress. Strapless, white, and long dress that made it to the floor. Around her breast wear diamonds on the dress, also around the bottom of her breast. Couldn't see her shoes since the dress was so long, but I'm guessing white stilettos, a diamond necklace and pearl earrings. Her hair was down to her shoulders and curled. She wore very light make up, and her mask look so angel like. It was white with lots of glitter, a white flower, and a diamond at the top of the mask.
"Good God woman." I said in awe.
"I told you two, you guys look stunning in those dresses." Bulma commented with a grin.
"Do you not see what you're in right now. You look like Cinderella." 18 complimented.
"Awe, I was suppose to look like an angel." Bulma pouted, "Maybe I should order some wings."
"HELL NO!" 18 and I objected at the same time. That would be over the top and kind of Halloween-ish.
Bulma started laughing and soon all of us joined.
"Man I hope its like this when we're old." Bulma said with tears.
"Don't cry, you'll ruin your make-up." I insisted with tears.
"You two are bunch of babies." 18 commented with tears.
Bulma pulled herself back together, "I swear to God if I get a spec of anything on this dress I'm going to blow the fucking world up."
"That's the Promzilla we all know and love." 18 teased.
Vegeta
The whole Mall thing was a fail. First we enter the mall and half of the idiots there laughed at me. Second the female brat I call my sister wanted to go to Barbie world. I bought her three Barbies and still had to go to the damn Build-a-Fucking-Bear-Retarded-Workshop and bought a bear for 100$ (They're REALLY expensive). The brat was hungry so I took her to McDonalds and she wanted a kids mean and so did that idiot Kakarott and I had to pay for fifty fucking kid meals. Then my brats started crying and then Kakarott's. I felt so weak it was horrible. Never again will I do that. I SWEAR ON MY PRIDE.
"How do I look?" Kakarott asked as he modeled the most hideous outfit my eyes laid on. Red under shirt, blue coat, black pants, and blue shoes.
"You will not be seen with me with that disgusting outfit." I spat as I threw him a black coat and black shoes.
"But I wanted to be original." Kakarott whined and dragged himself back into the bathroom.
Unlike the idiots I call friends. DAMMIT I SAID IT AGAIN! I AM TURNING WEAK. I'm chose to wear a white undershirt, black vest, and black shoes. There was no way in hell I was going to wear mask.
"You look so boring Vegeta." Krillen said as he entered the room.
I grinned, "I see your fat woman told you to wear that mask."
Baldy was wearing a blue undershirt, grey coat with grey pants, and black shoes, lastly his gray mask.
"First, she's not fat she's pregnant and secondly I choose to wear the mask." Baldy argued.
"Honestly I don't care." I replied. Seconds later Kakarott came out the bathroom with the adjustments I made on his outfit.
"Better, now let's go, I want to get this night over with." I insisted as I snatched the stupid container with the corsage in it. When I open the door my mother was there with a camera. I turned pail.
"I need to take about 100 pictures of my baby." She coed as she pinched my cheek. I slapped her hand away.
"Vegeta if you don't act right, I'll show everyone at your graduation your baby pictures!" She shouted.
I crossed my arms.
She smirked, "The naked ones."
This was another fight I can not win. I turned around to see the idiots laughing so I dragged them down stairs with me. I wasn't going down alone.
18
The twenty minutes of waiting went by fast, with Bulma going on about her future. I zoned out most of the time and thought about my future. What everyone didn't know about me was that I wanted to be a lawyer. A kick ass one at that. I didn't want any more kids. To live in a beach house, which my mother already provided me. And lastly make sure my daughter ended up like me….
"Hello 18! Would you stop thinking about yourself for two minutes and pay attention to someone else for a change!" Bulma snapped. I rolled my eyes, she has one hundred percent lost all sanity.
"Anyways, After me and Vegeta's third great grandchild I want to-"
"Bulma the boys are here." Bunny announced as she entered the room.
"Thank god!" Chi-chi and I said in relief.
"Who's first?" Bunny asked.
Everyone pointed at me before I had a chance. I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed my blue hand bag and walked out the room. I took my time as I walked down the stairs with an occasional 'ouch' and 'shit.' I met Krillen at the button and for the first time ever I was impressed by the way he looked. And I know he was star struck over me because his eyes were big and his jaw was all the way to the floor.
"You look nice Krillen." I complimented.
"Um-Ummm… Um." He responded.
"I think that means you're fat and hideous." Vegeta interrupted.
I looked at him up and down, "Bulma's is going to kill you for not wearing a mask."
I heard Chi-chi clear her throat, everyone turned their heads. Vegeta muttered something about being a fat flower, and Goku's nose began to bleed. Once Chi-chi saw the blood she ran over to him with a tissue she took out her purse.
"Oh my poor Goku." Chi-chi cooed.
"You look amazing Chi-chi." Goku complimented.
Chi-chi blushed and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "You look handsome too sweetie."
"What's taking the woman so long?" Vegeta asked.
I rolled my eyes and walked to the stairs, "Now presenting, Bulma Briefs. Heir to Capsule Corporation. Beauty Queen of Orange Star High. Future Mrs. Ouji Briefs." I stopped when I felt a book hit me in the back of the head.
"Very funny Bulma." I spat as I walked back to Krillen.
Bulma smiled and walked down the stairs like she was Cinderella.
"Thank you all for- VEGETA VELDOCK OUJI JUNIOR WHY THE HELL AREN'T YOU WEARING A MASK!?" Bulma snapped and sped up her pace down the stairs.
Vegeta smirked, "I forgot Woman."
"Bulma opened her purse and pulled out a white mask, "But I didn't."
"No. I'm, not wearing it." Vegeta objected.
"Please Vegeta!" Bulma begged.
"No." he replied.
Bulma grinned and whispered something in his ear. He blushed at first then snatched the mask out her hand.
"Now for my corsage." Bulma said and held out her wrist.
Vegeta took out a plastic container that held a phalaenopsis (Idk how to say that word) orchid with white spray roses and Italian ruscus corsage and shoved it forcefully in Bulma's hand Bulma's hand.
"Awe thanks Vegeta." Bulma thanked as she marveled the flower.
Girls always made a big deal about this shit, I didn't care if Krillen got me a daisy.
Next was Goku who gracefully put on the green dendrobium (Don't know how to say that either) orchids and hot pink spray roses corsage on Chi-chi's wrist.
Chi-chi hugged him, "Thanks it's so beautiful."
Lastly it was my turn, my corsage was a blue agapanthus (WTF is this word?) and white dendrobium orchids.
I gave Krillen a kiss, "Better than what I expected."
"Let's go, I want to make sure everyone see's my dress." Bulma insisted.
"Not until I get pictures of you kids." Bulma objected as she ran to the door and blocked it with her body.
We all sighed, when Bunny wants to take pictures, that means about 50 per person. Well at least we'll be fashionably late.
I've officially decided two more chapters or maybe three. Almost done! Any questions I'll be glad to answer. If there's any misspelled words forgive me, its 4 am in the morning and the only time I can upload in the next three days.
If you're wondering what the girls dresses and mask look like her are the links.
FOR SOME FUCKING REASON I CAN'T UPLOAD THE FUCKING LINK THIS IS SOME FUCKING BS... If you want to see their dresses email me at brehenderson98 (this is my G mail )AND IF IT DOESN'T SHOW MY FUCKING EMAIL I'M GOING TO FUCKING FLIP!
Merry Fucking Christmas
(I'm not a nice person when I'm sleepy :D Excuse my bitter laguage)