Hey it's uh been a while... Ok I'm not gonna give you a story on why this chapter took so long just know it wasn't my intention because writers block and work are a horrible combination. This chapter is quite short which I'm not too happy about but I couldn't think of any way to keep the chapter going. Hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z

"Speech"

*Thought*

Sharpner looked at him in surprise. "Wait, Videl Knows?"

"I'm not surprised really" spoke Jazz. "That midget is too nosey for her own damn good".

*Says the girl who nearly pulled my shirt off* thought Gohan. "Now that you know can you please not tell anyone? I just want to get through highschool with as little trouble as possible".

"Fine with me" grinned Sharpner. "Can't have all the babes going all goo goo eyes over you when they could be looking at me".

"If that's how you want it I guess I can keep it a secret"

*Woo Hoo!*

"One one condition"

*Damn it*. Sighing at the inevitable Gohan asked "Ok Jazz what is it that you want?"

With a gleam in her eye she rocked back and forth on her feet, her hands behind her back trying to look as innocent as possible. "Oh nothing much, it's just that I have some free time in a couple of days and I was wondering if you'd like to hang out?"

*Is that all? She didn't need to blackmail me for that*

"So you're blackmailing Gohan for a date huh?" smirked Sharpner. "I didn't think you were that desperate".

*DATE!*

Jazz looked at Gohan waiting for a reply her face growing redder by the second.

"B..But why me?"

"Well you're a nice guy and I thought it'd be nice to hang around with someone who isn't a testosterone fuelled pretty boy like Sharpner".

"Hey!"

Ignoring Sharpner, Jazz looked at Gohan expectantly.

With a slight blush Gohan scratched the back of his head and replied "I'm sorry but I can't go on a date with you. There's someone else I already like".

Jazz looked at the floor crushed. " Oh. I see".

"But if you want we can still hang out. You know as friends?"

A smile appeared on her face. "I'd like that".

"This is touching and all but how long are you guys going to ignore me?" spoke a frustrated Sharpner. It was like he was a minor character in a story with the way they were ignoring him.

Gohan chuckled "Sorry Sharpner, I didn't mean to leave you out like that".

"Sure you didn't. So who's this mystery girl you like?"

"I..I can't say it's embarrasing".

"C'mon it can't be that bad. It's not like it's Videl or anything".

Gohan's whole body tensed and a drop of sweat ran down the side of his head which didn't go unnoticed by Jazz.

*He likes Videl! You certainly know how to pick them Gohan*.

Meanwhile Sharpner was still trying to figure out who this girl Gohan liked was. "Sharpner you can play twenty questions with Gohan some other time but right now we should get some training done otherwise the boss is going to have your head on a plate".

Grumbling to himself Sharpner joined Jazz in a now empty ring. Gohan decided that this would be a good time to leave so he said his goodbyes and left the gym.

After saying goodbye Sharper turned to Jazz. "You know I'm surprised you gave up on Gohan so easily. You usually don't give up on anything without a fight".

"Who said I was?" she said with a glint in her eye. "I'm just going to give this girl Gohan has eyes for a little healthy competition".

"You don't know the meaning of healthy competition. I hope this girl can hold her own because I can guarantee this is going to turn in to a fight, Highlander style".

"That's right because there can be only one" Jazz exclaimed excitedly.

"Unless you're me of course" bragged Sharpner. "There will always be more than one!"

Jazz proceeded to smack him upside the head.

"Hey! What was that for?"

"Sorry but someone had to knock the stupid out of you. Although it doesn't look like I managed to knock all of it out so if you could hold still".

Jazz reared her fist back and swung.

So what did you think? I spent nearly half an hour trying to work in that highlander reference. No matter what, I wasn't ending the chapter without putting it in there.