Well this is new for me. All the Z-fighters and others are either 17
or 18. Read and Review!! And if you don't like it, then pooh on you!!
Because I do!! :P
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"But dad!!" Bulma pleaded, pulling on his shirt sleeve.
"No buts missy!" he yelled back. "When summer's over you're going to the West City Boarding School!!"
"But summer will be over in two weeks!"
"I'm aware. You best hurry up and pack your things."
"But why!!? My grades are almost perfect!!"
"You think this is because of your grades!?" She nodded. "Well think again!!"
"I don't know what I did to deserve this but I'll change!!"
"Let's see, where should I begin? Graffiti on the school, cherry bombs in the bathroom…both girls and boys!…pulling the fire alarm numerous times...Should I continue?" he asked narrowing his eyebrow at her.
"Those were harmless pranks daddy. Please. I swear I'll never do anything like that again. Please reconsider!!"
"No, not this time Bulma! I've made up my mind!"
"But dad! Its my senior year!! And all my friends are here! And-"
"I don't care if it is your senior year or any of that!! You should have thought about that before you did all those things you did!!"
"But-"
"This conversation is over!!" he shouted, and left.
"I hate you!!!!!" she screamed, throwing her lamp at the closed door. She curled up into a ball on her bed, and cried into her pillow. But before she could get too involved in her tears, her phone rang (Ok, Bulma's a rich high school girl. Of course she's going to have her own phone). "Hello." Her voice was a bit scratchy from crying.
"Hi Bulma, it's Chi-Chi," her best friend said, her voice sounding strained as well.
"Cheech, what's wrong?" she asked forgetting her own dilemma for the moment.
"My dad is…is…" she began, chocked with tears. "…He's…he's sending me to a boarding school!!"
"What!? Are you serious!!?" Bulma cheered. "Where?"
"Well don't sound too upset Bulma," Chi-Chi hissed about to hang up.
"Wait! My dad's sending me too. I guess we really didn't get away with half the stuff we did huh?" she giggled.
"Yeah I guess you're right…This sucks. Senior year!! I mean could they be more cruel!?"
"Not if they tried. So where are you going?"
"West City Boarding School. Ugh, bunch of snobs and jerks."
"Are you serious!!?"
"No I'm lying," she sighed sarcastically. "Of course I'm serious. You're probably going to some place like Silver City. That's where all the really rich families send their delinquents."
"No, I'm going to West City too!!" She never thought she'd be so happy to be going there.
"Oh Kami!! I guess our parents aren't as smart as they thought."
"Yeah I know, well I'm going to call Yamcha, then get to bed. Night Chi-Chi."
"Night Bulma."
Bulma sighed deeply, she was so relieved that Chi-Chi was going too. Now she'd know at least one person there. Maybe they could even share a room together. Then she thought of Yamcha, her boyfriend since the sixth grade. How would she tell him? How would he react? Did she even trust him enough to be with him and go away? He had been unfaithful in the past, and now he'd have better opportunity to do so. "I'm not going to worry about that now," she said to herself, picking up the phone and dialing his number.
"Hello?" He answered the phone half asleep.
"Yamcha hey. Its Bulma!"
"Oh, hey babe. Its late, what's up?"
"Sorry about the hour, but I couldn't sleep, and I just had to tell you something before you heard it from someone else."
"Tell me something?" Right away his ears perked up, and he was awake. "What's going on Bulma?" he asked accusingly.
"Well as you know me and Chi-Chi weren't exactly the poster children for good behavior last year and so-"
"What's that got to do with anything?" he interrupted, egger to hear what she really called him for. He'd seen her at the mall a few weeks before with some other guy, he was waiting for her to confess that she'd been cheating on him.
"With what I have to tell you? Everything Yamcha…I'm just going to say this and get it over with, no use in dragging it on…My dad's forcing me to go to boarding school for my senior year," she gasped, holding a hand to her chest.
"I knew it!! Wait…Did you say boarding school?" he asked, thinking he'd heard wrong.
"Yes, what did you think I said? What did you think you knew?"
"Oh nothing, just thought you said something else. That's all. Nothing really. So, boarding school? Why? What happened?" He barely sounded concerned, he was concentrating more on covering his mistake.
"Yamcha…" she scolded. "What did you think I said?"
"I…Umm…"
"Yamcha." Her voice became more stern.
"Who were you at the mall with a couple of weeks ago!?" he shouted, then held his hand to his mouth, wishing he hadn't said that.
"What!!? You spied on me!!? And are accusing me of cheating!?"
"Who-"
"He's my cousin Evan!! My cousin!! I'm not you Yamcha!!"
"Cousin? Oh…" He'd never been more embarrassed in his life.
"Oh!? That's all you have to say!!? You know what? I was considering breaking up with you before I left, because I was afraid you'd cheat on me and hurt me more!! Well, I am breaking up with you, just for different reasons!! Good-Bye and Good Night!!" she hissed, and slammed the phone down. She'd never been more mad at anyone in her entire life. Not even her father sending her to boarding school made her that mad. She couldn't believe he'd accuse her of such a thing!!
She decided not to let it get to get too much. They'd been drifting apart as it was anyway, it was only a matter of time before they finally split. And besides, she didn't feel the same way she used to for him. He'd been her first boyfriend, first kiss, first love. She'd lost her virginity to him, and his to her. She didn't know how long it would be until she was completely over him. Or maybe it wasn't so much him, as the hurt of a break- up and being single. Sure they'd broken up before, and he had always dated other girls, but then in the end he would always come back to her. And she, being a fool, would wait and accept him back when he did come. "Well not this time," she proclaimed to a picture of him on her night stand. "We're over for good." She took the framed picture and threw it against the wall, the glass shattering to bits. She then got up and took his picture and ripped it until it was confetti.
---Well that was chapter one!! WooHoo!! I wrote that in like 10 minutes. LOL! But I like it!!
Next time: Summer's over, and Bulma and Chi-Chi are on their way to boarding school. There they meet a few friends that seem perfect for them, and a few unlikely ones…Dunt dunt dunt!! (Well let's see, this is a B/V CC/G 18/K fic, I wonder who they could possibly meet…It's a mystery…Heehee!!)
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"But dad!!" Bulma pleaded, pulling on his shirt sleeve.
"No buts missy!" he yelled back. "When summer's over you're going to the West City Boarding School!!"
"But summer will be over in two weeks!"
"I'm aware. You best hurry up and pack your things."
"But why!!? My grades are almost perfect!!"
"You think this is because of your grades!?" She nodded. "Well think again!!"
"I don't know what I did to deserve this but I'll change!!"
"Let's see, where should I begin? Graffiti on the school, cherry bombs in the bathroom…both girls and boys!…pulling the fire alarm numerous times...Should I continue?" he asked narrowing his eyebrow at her.
"Those were harmless pranks daddy. Please. I swear I'll never do anything like that again. Please reconsider!!"
"No, not this time Bulma! I've made up my mind!"
"But dad! Its my senior year!! And all my friends are here! And-"
"I don't care if it is your senior year or any of that!! You should have thought about that before you did all those things you did!!"
"But-"
"This conversation is over!!" he shouted, and left.
"I hate you!!!!!" she screamed, throwing her lamp at the closed door. She curled up into a ball on her bed, and cried into her pillow. But before she could get too involved in her tears, her phone rang (Ok, Bulma's a rich high school girl. Of course she's going to have her own phone). "Hello." Her voice was a bit scratchy from crying.
"Hi Bulma, it's Chi-Chi," her best friend said, her voice sounding strained as well.
"Cheech, what's wrong?" she asked forgetting her own dilemma for the moment.
"My dad is…is…" she began, chocked with tears. "…He's…he's sending me to a boarding school!!"
"What!? Are you serious!!?" Bulma cheered. "Where?"
"Well don't sound too upset Bulma," Chi-Chi hissed about to hang up.
"Wait! My dad's sending me too. I guess we really didn't get away with half the stuff we did huh?" she giggled.
"Yeah I guess you're right…This sucks. Senior year!! I mean could they be more cruel!?"
"Not if they tried. So where are you going?"
"West City Boarding School. Ugh, bunch of snobs and jerks."
"Are you serious!!?"
"No I'm lying," she sighed sarcastically. "Of course I'm serious. You're probably going to some place like Silver City. That's where all the really rich families send their delinquents."
"No, I'm going to West City too!!" She never thought she'd be so happy to be going there.
"Oh Kami!! I guess our parents aren't as smart as they thought."
"Yeah I know, well I'm going to call Yamcha, then get to bed. Night Chi-Chi."
"Night Bulma."
Bulma sighed deeply, she was so relieved that Chi-Chi was going too. Now she'd know at least one person there. Maybe they could even share a room together. Then she thought of Yamcha, her boyfriend since the sixth grade. How would she tell him? How would he react? Did she even trust him enough to be with him and go away? He had been unfaithful in the past, and now he'd have better opportunity to do so. "I'm not going to worry about that now," she said to herself, picking up the phone and dialing his number.
"Hello?" He answered the phone half asleep.
"Yamcha hey. Its Bulma!"
"Oh, hey babe. Its late, what's up?"
"Sorry about the hour, but I couldn't sleep, and I just had to tell you something before you heard it from someone else."
"Tell me something?" Right away his ears perked up, and he was awake. "What's going on Bulma?" he asked accusingly.
"Well as you know me and Chi-Chi weren't exactly the poster children for good behavior last year and so-"
"What's that got to do with anything?" he interrupted, egger to hear what she really called him for. He'd seen her at the mall a few weeks before with some other guy, he was waiting for her to confess that she'd been cheating on him.
"With what I have to tell you? Everything Yamcha…I'm just going to say this and get it over with, no use in dragging it on…My dad's forcing me to go to boarding school for my senior year," she gasped, holding a hand to her chest.
"I knew it!! Wait…Did you say boarding school?" he asked, thinking he'd heard wrong.
"Yes, what did you think I said? What did you think you knew?"
"Oh nothing, just thought you said something else. That's all. Nothing really. So, boarding school? Why? What happened?" He barely sounded concerned, he was concentrating more on covering his mistake.
"Yamcha…" she scolded. "What did you think I said?"
"I…Umm…"
"Yamcha." Her voice became more stern.
"Who were you at the mall with a couple of weeks ago!?" he shouted, then held his hand to his mouth, wishing he hadn't said that.
"What!!? You spied on me!!? And are accusing me of cheating!?"
"Who-"
"He's my cousin Evan!! My cousin!! I'm not you Yamcha!!"
"Cousin? Oh…" He'd never been more embarrassed in his life.
"Oh!? That's all you have to say!!? You know what? I was considering breaking up with you before I left, because I was afraid you'd cheat on me and hurt me more!! Well, I am breaking up with you, just for different reasons!! Good-Bye and Good Night!!" she hissed, and slammed the phone down. She'd never been more mad at anyone in her entire life. Not even her father sending her to boarding school made her that mad. She couldn't believe he'd accuse her of such a thing!!
She decided not to let it get to get too much. They'd been drifting apart as it was anyway, it was only a matter of time before they finally split. And besides, she didn't feel the same way she used to for him. He'd been her first boyfriend, first kiss, first love. She'd lost her virginity to him, and his to her. She didn't know how long it would be until she was completely over him. Or maybe it wasn't so much him, as the hurt of a break- up and being single. Sure they'd broken up before, and he had always dated other girls, but then in the end he would always come back to her. And she, being a fool, would wait and accept him back when he did come. "Well not this time," she proclaimed to a picture of him on her night stand. "We're over for good." She took the framed picture and threw it against the wall, the glass shattering to bits. She then got up and took his picture and ripped it until it was confetti.
---Well that was chapter one!! WooHoo!! I wrote that in like 10 minutes. LOL! But I like it!!
Next time: Summer's over, and Bulma and Chi-Chi are on their way to boarding school. There they meet a few friends that seem perfect for them, and a few unlikely ones…Dunt dunt dunt!! (Well let's see, this is a B/V CC/G 18/K fic, I wonder who they could possibly meet…It's a mystery…Heehee!!)