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This is Chapter 1! I hope you like the chapter! Enjoy!

Chapter 1:

************** Young Love ***************

Young love has many definitions. One is puppy love. Another is true love. I think it's both. Destiny and fate also play a key role in young love, because if they weren't being the matchmakers then it would be harder to find our true love. Maybe it would be impossible. Luckily, I met Raditz...

On Planet Vegeta, my family and I were considered low class warriors. I wanted to rise up and claim the rightful title of Upper Class. Raditz made that possible by training me to become one, but more on that later. Our families were really close although we were in different classes in a way. My mom was best friends with his mother so Raditz and I became friends too. Raditz's family was in between Upper Class and Low Class. What I mean is that they deserved to be Upper Class warriors because they fight amazingly. Apparently that's only my opinion. Apparently, the other Sayains and Frieza's men don't think of them as Upper Class warriors. Raditz always complained about being a Low Class. I always comforted him about it, but it made no difference.

Raditz was so desperate to be an Upper Class that he lied to some Upper Class warriors that he was an Upper Class too. They believed his lies. Those warriors were easily fooled. If Raditz could fool them, then an enemy certainly can trick them into falling into a trap. I remember that one time when we were sparring each other outside his house, his group of "friends" stopped by and insulted me. They used to say things like:
"Hey Raditz, what are you doing with that piece of low class trash?"
"Yeah. That girl doesn't know how to fight."
"You're waisting your time fighting this female. You want a real fight then spar me."
That's when Raditz told them to back off. He stopped hanging out with those jerks after that.

The only thought on Raditz's mind was to find a way to be an Upper Class. He used to tell me that he might have to become one of Frieza's fighters.
"You better not! Your father fights against him! You better not start trouble." I used to tell him.
"I don't really care anymore." He used to reply.
"Frieza's a...a...a kind way to describe him is that he's monster."
"How do you know?"
"He treats us like scum. He's just scared of what we will do to him if we surpass his power level. He's scared to think that he might die at the Sayians' hands. Actually, he is scared of dying at all. Period."
Raditz always used to laugh when I said that. His response was, "You are feisty, my friend. You shouldn't be called Reina. A better name for you is Cobra. That name fits."
I would laugh and playfully punch his arm. That's when my official nickname became Cobra.

Sometimes life would hit us hard across the face. Sometimes it felt like me and Raditz against the world. We understood each other. It was young love. True love. Everything seemed fine, until life's hand slapped the Sayians hard, so hard that is caused our planet to be destroyed by Frieza.