Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Business Matters ❯ Departures and Arrivals ( Chapter 3 )

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Recap: Mr. Ouji and Dr. Briefs finally meet. Both find an attraction for the other.

 

Chapter 3- Arrival and Departure:

 

 

Leaving the architectural masterpiece, the newly built Capsule Corps office, Vegeta walked briskly to his car. Hopping in the car he used strictly for work, a silver 2006 Lexus SC, he pulled out of his space and going 75 mph headed towards his own office 45 minutes across town.

 

“Answer the damn phone!” I screamed in frustration after no one picked up the phone at my office.

 

Click. “Um Vegetasai Enterprises. How can I help you?” My secretary said finally answering the phone after its 8th ring. I could have sworn we had an answering machine too. I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard her giggle and sigh. No doubt she was with Radditz. That fool messed with every single and not so single woman in the office. Why I kept him around, aside from the fact that we had grown up together and that it was a favor to his father, I had no idea.

 

“Put that fool Radditz on the phone.” I shouted ending her very annoying giggling quickly.

 

After a few moments, I could imagine what was happening in those moments, Radditz finally got on the phone. “Radditz Son here. What's the problem?”

 

“The problem is fool, that I call my office, where my paid secretary is too busy involved with my other paid worker to answer the phone!” I basically screamed in the phone. I could feel Radditz wince over the phone. I've still got.

 

“Uh, hey Vegeta… Didn't know you were back.” Radditz stuttered clearly surprised.

 

“Whatever fool. Just have the office ready for me. I'm 10 minutes away.” I answered hanging up on him before he could answer. Note to self: fire secretary and hire one Radditz won't want to fuck. Smirking I sped up to 90 mph so I would be there in 5 minutes. One of my few joys in life was making life difficult for everyone else.

 

Back at CEC

 

 

“Yamcha, what the hell are you still doing here? I thought I got it through to you that we're over!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as Yamcha groveled on the floor in front of me.

 

“But Bulma babe, I swear it won't happen again. It was a mistake.” He was clinging to me now. “Plus, you know no one does it better than me.”

 

He had that idiotic smile on his face. He was so sure I would just fall right back into his open arms. You've got to be kidding me.

 

“Yamcha.” I said tiredly. Boy he sure could drain a girl. Now I know why I dumped him. He was clingy as hell and he was one cheating son of a bitch. Bastard. All those wasted years. “I don't know what to say that will make you realize that I'm really done with this whole farce of a relationship.” I touched his face lightly with my hand tracing the outline of his jaw as I had once did all those nights many months ago. We had passion than. I felt a tingle whenever I touched him. Now I felt nothing. “It was fun while it lasted Yamcha. But we've grown up. You and I both know this just isn't going to work. I'm ready to move on.”

 

I watched silently as his face quickly turned downcast. I knew he finally understood that I was serious.

 

“No chance huh?” He asked solemnly.

 

I shook my head. For once I'm definitely sure.

 

“This doesn't have to be the end Yamcha. We can still be friends.” I spoke quietly. I noticed that my secretary had slipped out, probably when we had begun talking.

 

“Friends…” He shook his head. “Maybe….”

 

“I'll be here Yamcha. I don't want to lose you completely. You were always my closest friend.” I knew he didn't want to hear that, but it had to be said. I still wanted him around even if we weren't dating. I did love him, but not the way he wanted.

 

He took my hand in his. I watched distantly as he peered down at my hands, stroking them slowly. Looking up he stared into my face, for what I'm not sure.

 

“You know I love you right Bulma?” He spoke slowly not breaking eye contact.

 

“I know Yamcha. I know.” I whispered. Kissing him lightly on the cheek I watched unemotionally as he walked away without a backward glance. Not until the door clicked shut behind him did tears come. I know I had hurt him, but did it make up for how he hurt me. I had loved him once.

 

 

AN: Okay I know it was a bit short but I really wanted to end it there. Plus the next chapter will be out in a week, 2 at the most. I hope this chapter wasn't too bad, I really liked it. Anyway review and I'll update soon. And look out for my other stories. They're coming too. Hasta.