Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Inhibited Passion ❯ Chapter Nine ( Chapter 9 )

Chapter Nine:

Bulma felt hands upon her eyes. She only knew of one other person that would do that to her.

"Boo," a voiced whispered from behind her.

Bulma put her hands on the individuals. She felt the size for a moment before turning around swiftly and screaming in delight.

"Cass, I've miss you so much." She greeted her long-time friend, Cassandra Roberts. She drew her into a bear hug. Cass hugged her back with equal amount of force.

"I know, B. Three months is way too long," she replied as they let go, "turn around. Let me get a look at you."

Cassandra's appearance was strikingly different to Bulma's. Her hair was a beautiful shade of black with natural highlights reaching just to her mid-back. Her caramel skin added a nice contrast to her piercing blue eyes. With all that said and done, one couldn't deny her natural beauty.

When Bulma turned around, Cass had a frown plastered on her face.

"What's wrong?" she asked looking herself over.

Cass put her finger to her chin as if in deep thought before reaching for Bulma's hair.

"This, damn it. What did I tell you about this, eh?" she asked as she pulled out the pencil in Bulma's hair. Her hair cascaded down her back.

Bulma smiled as she finger combed her blue looks.

"Pencils are for writing." She mocked.

Cass looked at her ruefully as she sat down. "I swear," she began, "kids these days."

Bulma laughed, "So how's Albert and Virginia?"

"Same ol', same ol'." She corrected her posture as she impersonated her mother, "Cassandra, darling, be a dear and show handsome Jonathon around, will you?"

"A new one," she said incredulously as she took her sit beside her, "What happened to Victor?"

She shrugged, "Mother became bored, I suppose."

Bulma nodded her head knowingly.

Cass perked up a bit. "So what have my dear B been up to, eh? I've heard some sordid details of our time away."

Bulma's senses were on alert. "What ever do you mean?"

It didn't go unnoticed. Cass began to play with her book bag, "Oh, the usual. Lana was being a dick in the halls this morning. She says that she saw you at that new club opening with an older man."

Cass waited for a response, but quickly continued as she saw Bulma's rigid stature.

"No one will take her seriously though. People saw Carl with Melissa there too. He was two-timing her right under her nose," her voice continued, but she was tuned out by Bulma.

She had to gather all of her thought and calm down. She thought she didn't see anyone else there. There last thing she needed was rumors spreading around. An older man. How could she be so naïve? She was brought out of her thoughts by Cass calling out to her.

"Hmm," she asked dazed.

"Damn B, did you hear a word?"

"Sorry," she said apologetically.

Cass looked at her wearily. "It's alright. I understand," she said reassuringly, "It'll be okay."

Bulma looked down, If only you knew half of it, Cass.

"Did you hear about the new math teacher? Everyone says he's young, hot, and sexy."

Bulma looked up. She let all thoughts about Vegeta drift to later before indulging into the conversation. She'll have plenty of time to think of it.

Vegeta had two classes to go as looked over his schedule. He couldn't wait to get home to speak with Bulma. He was exhausted. He was assigned 4 senior and 2 junior classes and was overwhelmed by the enormity of it all. Had he known that so many girls were enrolled in his classes he would've high-tailed it out of there. Every girl seemed to be gawking at his rear or his package.

He looked at his calendar, "Only 3 more months till holiday break."

He sighed as the late bell rung. He prayed silently as he went down his assigned seating list. He didn't dare to look up yet. Girls were ruthless.

"We have assigned seating so would the follow people please go to the seat directed."

Students groaned.

"Row One: Ms. Singh, Ms. Saintonge, Ms. Caicedo, Mr. Alderson." It went on like that for a moment or two till apparently Ms. Butler and Mr. Paryfonav had some disagreement over better lighting in row four. "Please sit down," he said agitated, "Ms. Briefs, Mr. Roberts," he continued.

Vegeta silently cursed. He counted a16:8 ratio. "Great, more girls."

He looked up to see if they were in the correct seats. He noticed that one was missing, a Ms. Briefs. He thought nothing of it as he returned the chart.

He recited the already sickening speech, he said countless of times that day; he knew he could say it in his sleep.

He was writing on the board when heard the door open and closed before someone spoke.

"I'm sorry. I was held up in the hallway. I have a pass from the headmistress," the voice said.

He smiled instantly. The voice reminded him of Bulma. He came out of his reverie quickly even at work she was evading his thoughts.

"No excuses; don't let it happen again. You'll have to stay after school to hear what you've already missed-"he started as he turned around.

Everything was forgotten once onyx met sapphire…

Author's Note:

Finally, I did it. They met, lol, I lope you liked it. It was fun to write. I had a sudden inspiration you could say at 3 in the morning. *shrugs* I dunno why. I would like to thank everyone who's reading this. I know it took till chapter nine to finally have them met incredulously, but ya'll are great. I'll get the next chapter when I can ok? Please review. Till Next Time: (Midnight Passion)