Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ getting through it ❯ Chapter 1

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Once they had found their rooms they had all decided on going out for dinner on Bulma's account. Once everyone had finished they headed back to the rooms. Every one went their different ways to their rooms. In Vegeta's room he lay on his bed thinking about the times he used to get up in the middle of the night to get Bulma and go swimming in the pool, this just happened to be one of those nights. He never was that head strong about the rules , usually getting up for a swim at 4 am or so when everyone else was asleep. Once in a while he would sneak into Bulma's and Chi Chi's room. Most of the girls had their rumours and were pretty jealous that the was coming to get her instead of them.

He quietly went upstairs to her room and went to her bed, picking up a pencil and poking her with it. As her eyes fluttered open as she groggily sat up. "Whaa…? Oh Vegeta, what's going on?" as she slowly came to her senses and she quickly added in "why the hell are you in my room?" quite taken back by the response he just stared at her. Most of the girls would have killed to have him come and get them for a late night swim. "Well women, If you want me to go, then that's just fine" he slowly turned around to go, but she stopped him. "No don't go, just you have to warn me sometimes, you know" he quickly leaft so she could quickly change not wanting her to be any less comfortable than she already was.

"Well are you ready?" she said bouncing down the stairs. "No, I just wanted to wake you up, you know your pretty hideous when you wake up." he replied, quite annoyed "I AM NOT!" she yelled eyes flashing with anger. "Look I don't want to find a mirror, but keep it down, I don't want to explain why I'm out here at 4am with a towel and a pair of boxers on" he said quickly, being held in a house that you were being abused in, killed any sense of love or emotion he had, only on the occasion, did his eyes betray him. "Hey, what about me? If you get caught then I get caught too, how would you bail me out?" he made a slight growl, of course he had thought of her too, he just couldn't say so, he had too much pride for that. "Women, if you want to explain why your walking through the halls at 4 in the most skimpiest thing I have ever seen then go ahead, but leave me out of it". Truthfully he didn't mind the bathing suit what guy wouldn't? He was only normal. Once they had exited the main halls and got to the pool he dropped his towel and walked in while Bulma stood at the side shivering. "isn't it cold?" she asked, teeth chattering. "Nope, not once your in". He slowly came out of the water, picking her up and started walking into the water again "Augh! Put me down!" he just laughed and continued on with her screaming along the way. He was only playing a joke on her, but as he looked at her face he noticed she looked panic stricken. Didn't she realise he would never have dropped her? "Women, do you trust me?" he said as his pride slipped, staring into her eyes. "well let's see I'm an inch from freezing water, only being held by you and I'm already halve frozen, yah I trust you completely". she said with sarcasm clearly etched in her voice. A grin quickly replaced his confused look as he dropped her in to the cold pool. "Good"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As he walked away she sat there, completely astonished he would do that. 'I'll never get him he has too much pride for his own good, one minute he's so kind but the next he's totally arrogant' she thought to her self with an icy glare. She never saw him again for the next two days until one day in the corridors, she had been walking back from going out with chi when she passed him. He was walking with a girl who's hair was up in two pink, spiky piggy tails and she had purple eyes. She was literally clinging to him just cracking up, while he kept his usual frown, and didn't look the least bit amused. 'well at least he's not amused by the fact that some horny chicks clinging to him…oh my God! Where'd that come from?' she continued to walk unknown to the world of how hard it was to keep down the jealous knot in her stomach. She recognised the little wench as Meeko, and did not like the rumours she had heard of the girl. She would talk to Vegeta that night.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dinner came fast for Bulma as she headed over to her room to join the group. She was quite surprised to find only her room mate and Goku seated at the table. "so where's Vegie?" asked Bulma looking around the room. Goku frowned at her question "well he asked out Meeko yesterday so he's at her place for dinner tonight". Bulma tried to hide the hurt sound in her voice but didn't fully succeeded in her task. "Oh, so it's just us tonight?" both Chi-chi and Goku nodded as Bulma made her way to sit down with her good friends. Most of diner went quietly as they ate until Chi-chi sighed "It's to quiet you and Vegie always fight…and there's not going to be any mess to clean up afterwards." Bulma laughed at the statement but silently wondered why Chi would miss a huge mess to clean…

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When Goku returned to his room he was surprised to find Vegeta sitting on the couch looking bored as hell. "well I'll assume that your 'date' with Meeko went well" he said with a grin. "shut up kakkorot , and no it was horrible, I swear all that bitch talked about was her clothes and hair" 'so if Vegeta doesn't even like Meeko then why is he always with her, and why did he ask her out?' Goku silently wondered. "so you asked her out why?" Vegeta a growled and swallowed his pride this would not be easy to say… "because I like Bulma you baka…iv liked her ever since 8th grade, but the other night she blew me off, she doesn't even come close to trusting her. I just thought I could get her attention…you know Bulma she always wants what's not hers" He could tell that the last statement had confused Goku even more. "oh, so you asked out Meeko so that Bulma would get mad and jealous". it seemed Vegeta had underestimated Goku's intelligence, he seemed to follow to some degree. "well…ya I guess so" said Vegeta he was in a lot worse than he had thought. "well that's really not the best idea… she was thinking of going backt o her old boyfriend" he knew Vegeta didn't want to hear that at the moment. "What!? Going back to Chad? But I thought she hated him…". 'It's true wasn't it? She hated Chad, he drank then came home and try to seduce her, she used to always come back to her room with make up covering the bruises… I could never forget that' thought Vegeta. " she seems to think he might have changed, but I highly doubt it". Goku really did want to say something to her but she was to headstrong when she had made up her mind. "she really does like you she's just confused lightly, she's really bad at hiding the truth" he said with a small laugh at the last statement. "just give her time" he quickly added in. "well I'll go see her tomorrow" Vegeta said with concern ion his voice.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Bulma stood at the door of room 138, Chad's room. She nervously nocked on the door half hoping that no one would be home. The door swung open to reveal a tall blonde with a nice tan and bright blue eyes. "well, if it isn't little Bulma, I thought we had lost you for good" he said in a rough Australian accent. Bulma tried to force a smile at her ex, and half accomplished her goal. "well, here I am I guess." Chad frowned slightly and opened the door to reveal a slightly sloppy room. "how rude o' me makin' you stand out there, come in, come in." Bulma hesitated at first but then walked into the room. "well I see you've cut down on the drinks, and are doing good… with out me…uumm, ya". She was attempting to start a conversation but failing miserably. "ya, well I've been missin' you a lot lightly and I cut down on drinken' an' all that, I'm real sorry to have hurt you love, I really am, I'm really wantin' you back ya' know". Bulma frowned, this was what she wanted wasn't it, to get back with her boyfriend, but she was beginning to have second thoughts on the matter. 'ah, screw the conscience' she would just try it out for about a week, and if he tried anything again she would break up with him again. "ya well that's kind of the reason I'm here, I wanted to apoagise for being to bad to you, and I'm sorry for it." said Bulma looking down at her shoes, suddenly finding them quite interesting. 'ya right… sorry that's a new one' she thought to herself.'