Please Stay With Me

" I assure you, I'm anything but little. But of course you already knew that," I felt him grin against my ear, but I couldn't argue.

"I don't know, I think I need a demonstration,"

She was the beautiful heiress, he was the bad boy Prince with a body to die for. After Frieza's defeat on Namek, Bulma offered Vegeta a place to stay. But little did she know, it was far more than what she bargained for.


3. Chapter 3- It Took To Save Pt.2

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Chapter 3- It Took To Save Pt. 2


Vegeta..." That voice. We all look to the body on the floor.

"Bulma.." I whispered.

"Vegeta, let him go." Look at the scum then back to Bulma. "Please..." She pleaded. I look back to the filth in my grasp. He smirked at me. The piece of shit! I squeeze his neck until I heard a snap and his body slides down from the wall onto the floor.

"He's not dead, but he will need medical attention." My voice echo through out the room. I look to Bulma. "Aren't you going to help her!" I bellow and they all rush to her side.

I feel a presence behind me.

"Er, sir you're gonna have to come with me."

Yamcha POV

"Are you ready for me babe?" Her voice purr in my ears.

"Oh, you know I aways am." I whisper back in her ears and she giggles. " I just hope-"

Ring! Ring! Ring!

"Is it her again?" She rolled her eyes " I told you to break up with her!" She pouts her lips like a child.

"Tessa, calm down. I'm gonna do it I promise. And beside, If I dump her now how am I gonna pay for this months rent. Don't worry about it okay? I send her to voice mail, and she'll leave a message like she always does." I raise her chin up she can look at me. " You're the one I love okay, not her. I don't even care about her, you're my everything and I'm never losing you." A smile appear on her face. She is so beautiful, but her beauty still does not compare to Bulma's though. That girl is just flawless.

"Good." She wraps her arms around my neck and give me a peak on the lips. "Now let me show you just I love you." She smiles and captures my lips hungrily. Finally.


Ring! Ring! Ring!

I groan, annoyed at my phone for being so obnoxiously loud and robbing me of my sleep. Only one person I know would call me this late at night. What could Bulma possibly want now, its like what- 2 in the morning?! I'm pissed off now, she better have a good reason. I picked up my phone and my eyebrows furrowed.

"Krillin? Why is Krillin calling me?" I answered, "Hello?"

"Yamcha! Where the hell are you?! We've been calling you for hours! We even went to your apartment!"

"Oh, sorry I'm at a friend's house."

"Why are at a friend's house?" Krillin asked confused. Oh no, think fast! Think fast!

" I was at a bar." I smoothly lied. " I was pretty hammered, so they had to call someone to come get me." Good, keep it short and simple.

"Why couldn't they just call Bulma?" Oh crap. Ugh?

"Because she said if I ever go to a bar and get drunk again she's not gonna pick me up." I know, crappy lie.

"But couldn't they still-"

"Was there a reason you called krillin?" I change the subject.

"Oh...OH YEAH! Turn on the tv right now! It's on every channel!" He screamed in the phone.

"What? Why?!"

"It's Bulma! Turn the damn tv on!"

Bulma? I scrambled across the bed to the other side of the room where the tv was and accidentally kneed Tessa in the head. Oops! Never mind that! Where's the remote?! Oh yeah! I tossed it over there when Tessa and I were- I don't even want to finish that at this moment.

I turn the tv on. What I saw made my mouth go dry. Pictures of Bulma were all over the news. I know she's always on the news but this time it was for a much different reason. There was footage of her being taking from inside her home on a stretcher. I can see an oxygen mask on her face and could see the red on her shirt which I assure is blood because I can see that she's wearing a white shirt. I can see the news lady talking but I couldn't make out the words all the scene I saw seeing had me captivated. I was snapped back to reality when the clip had ended. What the hell happened?

"Oh Bulma." I barely said over a whisper.

"Hello, Ladies and gentlemen. If are just joining us, earlier last night Capsule Corporation heiress Bulma Briefs had been attack in an armed burglar in her own home. Neighbors reported a strange man crawling through an open window and assume he might be up to no good. When the police got to the scene, the found the entire compound dark and empty except for the that light was on one of the upper floors. By the time the police got to the Heiress she was already down. We are still yet to find out about Ms. Briefs' condition. Police says they do have a suspect in custody and are working around the clock to find out what exactly happened. Please stay tune for more details we might have on this breaking news."

The interviews with the witnesses that saw the man enter her home came on but I didn't really care for what they had to say. I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I can't believe that happen." " Where was I?" I looked back at Tessa sleeping peacefully and oblivious of the situation happening. "Was it..." I gripped the sheets. " Was it all worth it?" I clench my teeth as those word came out of my filthy mouth. That's what it is now, filthy! Filthy for kissing any woman other that Bulma. Filthy for calling another woman beautiful. Filthy for feeding her all these lies for so long. Filthy for telling her...I loved her, and filthy for still continuing to do so. To be completely honest, I never loved Bulma, I do care deeply for her, but I just don't love her. It's not anything personal, in fact, I don't love anyone. Not after what happened last time. I gave my heart out to you, I gave you every fucking thing I had, but you, still manage to break me. It pained me that I couldn't keep you happy, after all, you were the only good thing I had in my life. You broke my heart, and though I had let you go, after all these years, you still have your hold on me...Akemi.

Vegeta POV

These humans a truly pathetic. After I was as the humans called 'arrested,' I was brought to an interrogation room. So far I've refused to answer any questions-hell, I haven't said a word since I was brought here! There are two men in here whispering to each other, probably trying to come up with a way to get me to talk. But if I've learnt anything about interrogations, it's to not say anything.

I furrowed my eyebrows at the scene in front of me, what are they whispering over there. Thank the gods for my highly trained Sayain hearing.

"What the hell are we suppose to do? He won't say a word!" He was the weaker out of the two.

" I know these types of guys. They think they're all bad and tough." This one was obviously stronger than the other on. He was in decent shape...for a human that is. " But that's because they haven't me yet. Watch this, I'll have him begging to tell us everything in no time." His over confidence, intrigues me. If he thinks he can get me to say anything he wants, he's even more stupid than I give him credit for. I rolled my eyes as he struts over to me looking like the overly confident bastard I'm sure he his.

"Alright buddy listen here," he pulls out a chair a sits in front of me. I sat with my arms crossed over my chest scowl at his face. " Look I know we're all tired here and we all wanna go home, so just tell us what we need to know and this will be all over."

There was a brief moment of silence then I smirked. This took him by surprise. " And what makes you think I will tell you anything." I couldn't resist. The shock on his face proves that this was going be fun toying with him.

He smirked also," Finally deciding to talk eh?"

"No. I just got tired of staring of you stupid face since you sat down here." He frown

"Got a lot to say don't you."

"Only when it comes to dejecting you."

"You better watch your mouth if you know what's good for you." I can tell I'm pissing him off. Excellent.

"What could possible be worst than listening to you spew garbage from that trash heep of yours?"

" Well aren't you a dick," he mused.

"The biggest one you'll ever find."

"That's it!" He draped my shirt and pull me close to his face. " Alright right you little asswipe, I've put up with your shit long enough. Your gonna tell me every damn thing I need to know and you're gonna tell me now! CONFESS!" He growled at my face.

" Fuck. You." His face scrunched up his face and pounded his fist in my face.

I didn't even flinch.

The look on his face was priceless. Weakling over there in the corner looked as if he was ready to crap his pants. What? Are they afraid already? Morons, they haven't even experienced true fear, yet.

"Are you done ranting?" He looked taken back by my question.

"What? You mean that didn't hurt?!" he said in disbelief.

"As if you can harm me. Now let go of me before I rip your arm from its socket!" That wasn't even a treat, it was a promise. I was getting real annoyed with these dumb people. If it was any other time, I would of annihilated them already but my instincts told me otherwise. And if there's one thing I trusted above all, it was my instincts.

Surprisingly he compiled with my order and sat in his seat. We sat there in silence.

"You have two."

"Two what?" He choked out.

"Questions. You only have two questions, and I'll decide if I should answer or not." He seemed surprise but asked his two question anyway.

"Okay. Who are you and why were you at Capsule Corps.?"

"I won't answer your first question, and I live there." Did I really say I live at that crap heep? Where has your head gone to Vegeta?

"I don't believe you. Why do you live there? What are your connections to the Briefs?"

"I told you had only two questions moron." I rolled my eyes.

"And you only answered one, now answer the damn question."

"I refuse."

"Ugh!" He got up a flipped the table over, but I wasn't impressed. "Why are you so damn complicated?!"

"I think you should calm down, don't want to hurt yourself now." I cooed. He flipped me off. I frowned. Okay this has gone far enough, it's about time I show these weaklings what they're really up against.

I stood up and break the handcuffs from my hands and watch as the drop to the floor.

"Those things were starting to get fucking annoying. And this shirt," I gripped on to the shirt they gave me when I got here." Why the hell did I even put it on?" I ripped the shirt off my perfectly muscular body and let the pieces fall to the floor." I don't think you understand the danger here." I advanced over to him as he watches me curiously. " I could have easily killed you if I felt the need to. Just one quick snap of your neck and you'd have be done-"

A tap on the glass caught our attention and we all turn our heads to face it. The other weakling ran out the door to assist the person. I almost forgot he was even there. He came back inside and forced himself to make eye contact with me.

" Um, sir, is your name, Vegeta?" He stuttered. I stared at him for a while debating whether I should answer or not as he trembles in fear.

"Yes." He turn to the other guy outside the room and shook his head.

"Tell him he's free to go!" He hollered back. He slowly turn his head to me and looks conflicted.


"I heard." I frowned at him.

"This way then." He meekly said and walk towards the door. He stopped at the door frame and turn to look at me. I watched themball skeptically. 'Why are they freeing me so easily?' I thought. I narrowed my eyes at them but went anyway. As far as I'm concern, I am they strongest here.

"This way sir." The third guy said leading the way. I followed as the two other weaklings trail closely behind; a bit too close for my liking. We walk down a long corridor until I saw what I assume must be the main entrance. I came to a sudden halt when a scent attacked my nose that I knew far too well. Then I saw it, blue...

"I thought she was-"

"VEGETA" she screamed and ran to me and pulled me in a hug. I was so surprised all I could do is stand there with my arms dangling. I was still stuck on the fact that she was still alive.

"You mean you know this guy?" One of the authorities said.

She pulled away from me and turns to him. "Yes, of course! He's my..." She glances at me for a split second. We all watched curiously, I for one more curious to what she has to say. " boyfriend! Yep! He's my boyfriend!"

I'm her what?! What the hell is that suppose to mean?! I know what a boyfriend is, that's what she refers to that cunt of a mate of hers! But why would she say I'm her...boyfriend? I swear to the gods this girl must have a screw loose!

They all look at her in disbelief.

"You mean that guy?!" I recognized his voice. He was the one who thought he could get me to confess.

"What? You have a problem with that?" I smirked at him. He clamped his mouth shut. That earned me a slap on the chest from the woman.

"Vegeta! Behave." She hissed. Somehow I was not pleased with her defending him.

"What am I an animal?" I crossed my arms, " And don't tell me what to do! It's not my fault you almost got you stupid ass killed!" I yelled at her. At that moment the whole place got silent. Where the fuck did that come from? I pushed past her and storm out of the wretched place and took off to the early morning sky.

Bulma POV

We all watch Vegeta storm out the door. I wonder what's wrong with him? I've never seen him act like that before for no apparent reason.

I sighed, "Is there anything else I need to take care of?" I ran a hand through my soft hair.

" No, nothing really-are you sure you know this guy?" He asked. I was starting to get annoyed. I don't like being asked the same question twice.

" Yes, I'm sure. Can I leave now?" I sighed.

"Yes, you can leave."

"Thank you." I turn on my heels to walk away when he grabbed on my arm.

"Here take this." I looked down at the card he gave me then frowned at him. "Please, it'll give me a peace of mind." He gave me a pleading look.

"Sure thing uh...," I looked at the card again. "Lee."

"Thank you" he gave me a small smile.

I walked out of the police department and let out a heavy sigh. These past few hours have been crazy. After I got to the hospital, it turned out I wasn't gonna dies. They said the wound was not entirely serious but if they blade had went six centimeters deeper, I would have been a goner! After I got the necessary stitches they put a clear thin bandage over it so it's visible to check for infections. It's also waterproof too, so that's also a good thing. They told me it wasn't necessary to stay all night but they required I had to. I signed myself out anyway. I hated hospitals and beside the police took Vegeta away so I had to get there before he blows up the place.

I checked my phone for the first time since the incident. 100 miss calls! I scroll down the list.

"30 from Goku, 16 from Krillin,45 from Mom, 6 from Master Roshi, 2 from Puar, 1 from Launch and... 0 from Yamcha." Really? Even now he hasn't called me back! Okay I'm officially in an pissed off mood.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

It's Mom.


"BULMA! Oh Bulma my sweet baby! What happened to you?! I saw you all over the news and we booked the next flight home right away, but all the flights got delayed because of a storm coming! We're still trying to find a way to come home sweety! I tried calling but you wouldn't pick up. Are you okay?!" She yelled frantically through the phone.

"Mom, mom, calm down I'm alright I promise." I said as calm as I can to let her know I'm not lying.

"What happened?"

"Someone broke into my room and when I came in he held me hostage. It's a good thing Vegeta came when he did too. Who knows what would have happen..."

"How did Vegeta take all of this?"

"Not too well. He kinda lost it on the guy. He even broke his neck."

"Oh my goodness! But at least you're safe. " "Did they release him yet? Vegeta I mean?"

"Yeah I had to go down there and sort things out. It all went well." Except for the part where he made a scene.

"Good." "Wait a minute! You mean you're not at the hospital?!"

"No mom. You know how much I hate it there and the doctors say I didn't have to stay. And besides mom, who was gonna sorts things out down at the police station?" I waited for her response.

"I suppose you're right." Of course I'm right! I always am! "Just be careful honey, promise?"

"Yes mom, I promise I'll be careful."

"Okay, I love you.

"I love you too mom. Bye."

"Bye dear."

Half an hour later...

I parked my hover car on the side of the road and capsulated it. I walked up to the door and punched in the code to open the door. I grabbed opened the door and walked inside. I was met with a group of people getting pretty cozy in my living room.

"BULMA!" They all yelled in usion! They all ran towards me, but of course Goku got to me first. He picked me up and spun me around.

"Nice to see you too Goku." I giggle. He brought me back to my feet.

"We heard what happened to you! We went to the hospital as soon as we heard the news but they said you had already checked out. What happened?" Everyone was starting to gather around. I told them the whole story top to bottom, except for the part where Vegeta blows up on me.

"Well it a good thing Vegeta was there when he was. I guess he's not totally evil." Oolong said before stuffing a piece of-or should I say my piece of chocolate cake in his mouth. Greedy pig.

"So where's Yamcha?" I asked looking around.

"He went to the bathroom right before you walked in. I'm surprise he didn't come back yet."

"Oh." I said somewhat disappointed, regardless of his actions lately. "Is Vegeta here yet?"

"Actually," he pulled me to the side away from everyone." He's been here the entire time."

"What?!" I yelled in outrage, and everyone stopped to look at us, then resumed to whatever they were doing before. "How long as he been here?!" I whisper yelled.

"Not long, he got here a little over half hour ago. He's suppressing his energy so the others don't know he's here."

"You don't say..."

"Yeah, it was weird too.". He said while scratching the back of his head.

"How so?" I asked and tilted my head.

"Although he was suppressing his energy I can still sense that it's unstable; like he was angry or something." He said confused.

"About that." I chuckled nervously.

"Did something happen?" I told Goku what happened and he nodded knowingly as if he knew what might have set Vegeta off. Thank Kami! Cause I don't have a clue!

"Sooo..." "What do you think Goku?"

"He thinks you're not grateful. For him saving you." I knitted my eyebrows together.

"I don't understand."

"Bulma, you have to understand that Vegeta's mind operates in a totally different way ours do. He see things the same way he did before he got here. He was taught to kill anything and trust no one; the weak must perish and the strong will survive. But now everything is all reversed. Instead of killing someone, he save someone. That goes against everything he's ever known; think of how confused he must be. You owed him your life, he saved you but then you offended him when defended the police guy."

"But he was being, rude. And it wasn't even that serious."

"To him it was a personal betrayal." I looked at him confused for he hundredth time." Since he was the one that saved you, he feels territorial over you and feels like he has the right to protect you. So when you act on the police guy's behalf, you were practically saying, I didn't need your help."

"So basically what you're trying to say is, he was just jealous?"

"That's what it seems like too me." He shrugged. "But then again it's just a thought, who knows if I'm right or not."

"Thanks for the help anyway Goku." I gave him a small hug.

"Anytime." I pulled away and made my towards then up the stairs.'I wonder where Yamcha is?' Just as the thought came to mind I heard a voice coming from one of the guest rooms. I tip toed to the door and poked my head in a little. It was Yamcha, and he was talking to someone on his cell phone.

"Yeah, yeah I know..." "I know what I said..." "Yes-but-" "No.." "Tessa, I said soon okay?" Tessa? Who the hell is Tessa? "Yeah.." Oh crap, he's looking over here? Run! I ran to the guest room across from it but keep the door a jared with the lights off so I can still see him. He stuck his head out and looked down both directions of the hallway the shut the door. 'I wonder what that was about?'

I came out of the room then continued to walk down the hallway then made a left turn the up a couple more steps to the third floor. Then it hit me. I can't stay up here! I don't think my nerves can take it! I'm pretty tired and all but I don't think I can sleep in my room now, or ever as a matter of fact! Okay Bulma, you just need to get your pjs and get out of there I said facing my room door. Take deep breaths girl, take deep breaths, you can do this. I grabbed on to the door knob and yanked it open. I flicked on the lights and found my room exactly how I left it, trashed. I can see little bits of blood on the carpet and all I wanted was to get out of there. But not before I close the window though. I grabbed my pjs and booked it for the door. I was more than happy to be out. I went back down to the second floor and as I turned the corner I collided with a very hard wet chest.


I jumped back. "Oops, sorry!" He didn't say anything he just had an intense look on his face. He turn to walk away but I grabbed on to his shoulder. "Vegeta wait," I had his full attention. " I just want say, thank you...for saving me" I said kind of awkwardly. We stared at each other for a while then he my cupped cheek and rubbed his thumb in circular motions. That was enough to send my heart beating faster than a race car driver. His hand trailed down to my neck and he ran his finger tips over the bandage and frowned.'I wonder what he's thinking.'

"It never should have happened." He said more to himself than to me. " I should been able to pick up his energy signal from the beginning." He spoke louder this tone. Wait a minute, is he blaming himself for this?

"It wasn't your fau-"

"I could have prevented it! If I had trained harder, then I would of sense him the moment he stepped foot in here! This proves I have to train even harder if I want to ascend to Super Saiyan!" I can tell he was getting frustrated, but why? Super Saiyan, I can understand, but somehow I feel like there's more to it than just that.

"Vegeta, stop! This isn't your fault! None of this is your fault!" Okay I was getting pissed off now. Why can't he just accept that he didn't do anything wrong. " If I didn't leave the stupid window open we wouldn't be in this mess!"

"You're right."

"I know I'm right!" " Wait-what?"

"This is all you're fault!" He pulled his hand away. "If you could have stopped being an airhead for just a second then maybe you wouldn't have left the damn window open!" He spat.

"Well I didn't ask you to save me!" I blurted out before I had the chance to stop myself. A look of hurt flashed across his face and as quickly as it came it disappeared. Suddenly everything thing that happened down at the station and what Goku told me earlier came flooding back. A hard expression replaced his hurt one. Did he even want to save me in the first place? " you regret saving me?" I asked in a soft voice, I wasn't really sure if I would like the answer or not. My soft eyes stared into his cold ones, and just like last time, I saw so my conflicted emotions. But he was still excellent at concealing his feelings. His face gave away nothing, but his eyes, those dark eyes, give away everything.

"Yes." Well that one kind of stung! Okay, it stung a lot!

"Oh." I said looking down to my feet. "Why?" I shot my head back up to look at him. He stiffened then pushed pass me and walked into his room and slammed the door shut. I winced at the loud sound that followed afterwards.


I walked back down the hall to the guest room I saw Yamcha in when I was spying on him. He still had the door shut. 'I wonder why?' When I opened the door I found him lying on the bed staring at the ceiling. I closed the door and leaned up against it. It was so quiet, you can hear a pin drop. The tension in the air was thick for some reason and as much as I would like to say something, I rather not. What could I possibly say to him?

"I know you want some kind of explanation, but I really don't know what to say. What should I say? I know whatever I do say to you won't change a damn thing, and you're still gonna be pissed at me no matter what."

"Fine!" I yelled throwing my hands up. I walked over to him,"Then answer me this Yamcha," I placed my hands on my hips, "Where were you?!" He didn't say anything! He didn't even look at me! " Yamcha I asked you a question, now sit up and look at me!" I grabbed his arms and forced him to sit up. He did, but he still couldn't look me in the eye. "Yamcha, look at me!" He did. "Where. Were. You."

"I was at a bar okay!" He jumped up off the bed and up in my face. I took a little step back and gave him an unconvinced look.

"All night?" I arched an eyebrow.


"Well..." I motioned him to continue.

"I was pretty hammered up so they had to call someone to get, and I was at their home all night." I remember that warning I gave Yamcha a while back: I told him if he ever got drunk at a bar again, I was not coming to get him. But you know, Yamcha will be Yamcha.

"Whose house did you stay at all night?" He had a guilty look on his face. A guilty Yamcha is never a good Yamcha. " I said whose, house?" I said through gritted teeth.

"Does it even matter?!" He said yelled trying to avoid the question.

"Yes it does!"

"You know Bulma, if I knew you were only going to yell at me the entire time, I would have left with the others because it's obvious you're not happy to see me!"

"You're darn right I'm not happy to see you!"

"Fine, maybe I should just leave then!"

"Go on ahead buddy!"

" I will!" I stomped over to the door and reached for the door knob and I closed my eyes.

"Yamcha wait," I opened my eyes and he turned back around to look at me. "don't go..." I said with my voice barely audible. " I don't want you to leave." He took long strides over to me and cupped both my cheeks with his big hands. His face was so close to mine that our noses were touching and he looked me right in the eye.

"Then stop trying to make me leave Bulma."

I bit my bottom lip, "okay." "But. Can I ask you a question though?"

"Sure, anything."

My heart sped up a bit, I don't know if I want to ask him the question anymore. "Are you cheating on me?"

"No. " Relief washed over me. " Why would you think that?"

"You're just never really around anymore and you always seem to disappear without reasoning. I just thoug-"

"Bulma, you have nothing to worry about. You the only girl I see." I flash him a huge grin and kissed him passionately on the lips. "Come on, let's go to bed. I wanna get some sleep before the sun comes up later."

Vegeta POV

I can't sleep, I've been tossing and turning. My mind just would not shut up. It's been thinking of the woman, and I don't know why. She is quite attractive though-slow down there, what the hell am I thinking. It's bad enough I saved her pathetic life, and now I'm thinking of her in such a manner. Just then my stomach growled. I haven't eaten since the last night and I'm practically starving now. I picked myself out of bed and headed out to the direction of the stair case that brought me to the kitchen. Just as I was about to walked pass a door I sensed two familiar power levels. The woman's and, the weakling? What the hell is he still doing here! I assumed the woman would have kicked him already! Just then, he someone emerged out of the door.

"Vegeta!" He jumped in fright with wide eyes. He sobered up and looked into the room at the sleeping woman then closed the door. "What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same question." He knitted his eyebrows together.

"It doesn't matter, I was just leaving anyway." He said and walked passed me. So soon? I'll let you leave, but not just yet.

"I must say I'm quite astonished that the woman let you stay. What ever lie you told her, I can't believe she's dumb enough to believe you. I misjudged her intelligence." He came to a sudden halt and turn to look at me. "You didn't think I could figure it out did you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't give me that bullshit! I can smell it from a mile away! Her scent! You're drenched it! You are truly disgusting, really!" I spat. He had this stupid look on his face that all the bastards have. Stupid idiot.

"It's none of you're business." He said emotionlessly.

"She deserves better than you!" I growled.

"And would that be you?" He laughed dryly. "You couldn't get her even if you tried!"

"I never said I wanted her!"

"You didn't have to! And she doesn't want you anyway!"

"You better watch your m-"

"Why do you even care Vegeta?!" His question caught me off guard, and he was right for once, did I actually care? I frowned at that thought. I kept quiet as he stomped down the stairs and slammed the front door on his way out.

"Why do I care?" I asked myself. I silently cursed myself. I seriously need a training session.

" Vegeta what's going on?" Her tired voice emerged from the room, slowly making herself known.

"Why do you have to always ruin everything?! Stay the hell away from me!" I screamed at her. She looked taken back at my outburst, and frankly so was I. What the hell's going on with me lately? I walked away so confused. I thinking so much my head started hurt. I heard her slammed her door shut. Yep, she's definitely pissed off. I don't when but my legs were carrying me back over to her door. I stood in front of her door not knowing what to do. What am suppose to do? Apologize! My subconscious screamed. Since when did I have a conscience? And apologize? Yeah right, I don't do apologies. But you have to! It yelled again. I don't think this whole having a conscience thing is going to do me well at all. I sighed in defeat. I brought my knuckles up to the door but then pulled them back. Should I knock? That would be the proper thing to do. If I just barge in that would be an invasion of privacy. But since when did I ever care about someone else's privacy! I've made

up my mind, I'm just going to open the door already! Just as I grabbed for the door knob the door swung open and I grabbed something I probably shouldn't have; it was soft. I watched her face turn red, and I assumed mine was too as we both stood there in shock. She looked at where my had was then returned her eyes to me. She over came shock and gave me a good slap in the face. Then another.

"Vegeta you perv!" She knocked my hand away! "I should have known you're all the same," I backed away as she poked her finger in my chest. " You all just act like you're not interested then when opportunity comes, you swoop in for the kill!"


"And to think I actually thought you were pretty decent too, but no, you had you go and prove me wrong!" She yelled in outraged as she threw her hands up. "How long have you been planning this?!" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"I don't know what you're-"

"Yeah, right!" She gritted her teeth, " But I can't blame you though," What? "Who can resist a young delicate flower like me?" She praised herself. " But I would have you know, I'm not that type of girl." She said as she stuck her nose up I the air. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I would like to hit the showers thank you." I watch as she walked down the hall then in to bathroom I used earlier.

Words can't even describe how lost I am right now.

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