Chapter: Vegeta-between pride and love part6

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The clerk made his way to the lab in confusion. Vegeta trudged over to Bulma with both hands on her hips. She looked at him in disbelief> Well, listen, you can't treat our employees like that! <Bulma set a standard. Vegeta's black eyes punished her> I'm a prince, I can allow myself what I want and woman? No more orders, right? Or your body will never be found! <His eyes flashed brightly. Now two employees rushed into the G.R. and turned off the two robots, one of them saluted, completely out of breath,> Please, Mr. <he stuttered, embarrassed, not knowing Vegeta's name. The Saiya-Jin interrupted him> For you "Prince Vegeta"! he growled proudly. > Bit ... Please your Ho ... Your Highness! <the employee said goodbye full of fear and ran as fast as his legs would carry him out of the G.R. "My God must always be important to himself!" Bulma thought annoyed. Now repairing it was child's play, the young scientist easily managed to finish the G.R. by nightfall.With difficulty she got up and stretched> Vegeta it's all done, you can continue training tomorrow immediately! <she announced to him. The young prince had nodded off for a moment; he was tired to see that. However, when Bulma spoke about his hallowed G.R. spoke he took every word was. He got up and followed Bulma, who followed the G.R. left. The two bedrooms were next door to each other. Bulma pressed a button and the sliding door opened> Good night Vegeta! <she said goodbye. With a> Pah! <Vegeta also pressed the button and disappeared into his room. Bulma walked slowly towards her bed, she unfolded her ready-made sleeping clothes and changed her clothes, not forgetting the picture that adorned her dessert. Tired, she lay down on her bed, her right hand reaching for the picture. She kept it in mind. It was a photo of her and YamChu where they were still happy with each other. Painful memories tormented her, she was no longer able to hold back the tears.The employees had already left and Bulma's parents were lingering on a Conkres, no one was at home to comfort them. With her legs drawn up she looked at the picture weeping for a long time, thinking about it. > Bulma it doesn't work that way anymore, so I looked around, may I introduce you to Sartin, my new friend! <These words caused hatred in Bulma, full of anger she threw the picture against the wall in Vegeta's room. The glass of the picture shattered with a loud >> KLIRR! << The broken pieces crashed to the ground with the photo and frame. Vegeta's fine Saiya-Jin hearing felt this shock, annoyed by the "noise" he got up and went into Bulma's room. > I would advise you never make noise again when I sleep, otherwise you have lived the longest time. <he threatened sleepily. Bulma's eyes were wide open, black and red rings adorned the rims of her eyes. The blue-haired beauty stared silently at the prince. > Stop staring like that!<grumbled the Saiya-Jin. She didn't seem to take him, it was more like looking through him. > are you even listening to me? <Vegeta's anger grew slowly, she just didn't react. > woe to ignore me! he hissed. He began to shake it angrily, but again there was no reaction. Slowly it dawned on the Saiya-Jin. He left the room but waited briefly in the doorway with the words> Oh yes, I bet she was a lot prettier than you! he smiled maliciously. Bulma had woken up, she shook herself briefly to release her stiffness> How do you know about it? she asked confused. > My thing! <was the short answer from the prince. > Don't snoop around in my private life! she poisoned. > I am a prince ... <he ended the sentence because it was standard. Bulma threw a pillow at him in anger. He knocked it away light-handed> never do that again if you are attached to your life! <was his advice to her. She eyed him blankly. It became too familiar to the Saiya-Jin he was about to leave the room when> Vegeta?<> Yes? <Was his slight growl> Do you mean that seriously? <Her eyes filled with water again. Vegeta left the room without another word.
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