Chapter: "Vegeta, what are you doing?"

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Since I haven't got any new ideas for the intelligence test at the moment, I'll write a B / V FF. I hope you like it!
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RUMMS!
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There, he's done it again, thought Bulma as she put on her make-up. "But this time he can copy his beloved G-space, I really have better things to do than screw the thing up for the hundredth time!" Capital in the air! "Vegeta was already standing in the room when Bulma hadn't even finished the sentence. “And if you make such a remark about me again!” This arrogance, this stubbornness, my God, nobody can stand that, Bulma thought to herself. "I'll take a look, but I'll go when I want! I have an appointment and I don't want to be late, get it?" Vegeta grumbled to himself when he left her room with Bulma .This human woman that she dares to contradict me surprises me again and again, thought Vegeta, but immediately directed his mind back to annoying Bulma. "Which idiot wants to go out with you? Like that weakling again?" "Now hold your breath," Bulma yelled back. “There are a lot of nice guys who would fight over me.” “But only because of your money!” That sat, thought Vegeta and gave a triumphant grin. "That's enough for me now! Smear your GR somewhere, I will definitely not fix it anymore!" Bulma turned around and ran back to her room, where she threw herself on the bed, crying. "I hate this idiot! He keeps breaking my inventions, he eats his way through here, he insults me all the time and then expects me to be nice to him! And the worst thing is that he is right about the guys has! "She had screamed, we haven't been in a long time, but the last sentence, she just couldn't manage to say it out loud.<br />
She had completely forgotten that she was actually on a date with being so sad and offended. "Oh what, not that bad, he was a bastard anyway."
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Suddenly the door opened and a pillow immediately flew in that direction. "But Bulma, what have you got?" Asked her astonished father. "Can't you knock like any normal person?" Bulma snapped immediately. As he adjusted his glasses, Dr. Briefs on. "Your new boyfriend? Or Vegeta again?" "I don't want to talk about it," Bulma said defiantly. Her father then left her room again. Vegeta, right, where was he anyway? Hadn't he vowed to blow up the entire Western Capital if she didn't repair the GR? Surely he has already looked for another training place, she answered her question herself. On the whole, it suited her, but somewhere, deep down, she felt sorry for it. "But it was entirely his fault!" she finished her train of thought and went to dinner.<br />
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So that's it for this time! If you wish, I will continue to write! So many clerks write * beg *