"Wake up honey! We're late!" called a visibly stressed Bulma who, after 3 careful wake-up attempts, was now hopping impatiently on Vegeta's stomach. "Hm ... it's good ... don't be in a hurry!" Vegeta grumbled."I can imagine, but we don't want to keep the others waiting, do we? Besides, I finally want to know what your bet was!" Bulma smiled sweetly.


"Okay ... go ahead ... I'll come after ... I have to prepare something!" He pushed Bulma (who had already got ready) in front of the door and took a deep breath. That would be endlessly embarrassing!


Slowly, very slowly, Vegeta made her way to school. He was in no hurry. He tried to ignore the looks of passers-by. Still, he was ashamed to walk downtown in a dressing gown. When he finally arrived at the school after what seemed endless half an hour, Tiro was already waiting for him. He couldn't wait to be number 1 again.


Meanwhile, Bulma was already sitting in the classroom and talking to Nicky about the previous evening. The two were also curious what Vegeta had to do now. However, neither Tiro nor Vegeta entered the classroom.Instead the teacher came. "Sit! Shut up!" he roared. Mr. Labosiki was the most feared teacher in the whole school. Immediately everyone sat in their place and without a word rummaged their school supplies out of their pockets. A quarter of an hour passed and suddenly there was a knock on the door. "YES?!" shouted the teacher in a tone that made the students' blood run cold. The door opened. Tiro entered the room. He ignored Mr. Labosaki's question where he had been and sat quietly in his place, but with an unmistakable grin.


Now it was Vegeta's turn. He took another deep breath and, still wrapped in his dressing gown, went to the front of the table. Mr. Labosaki was so amazed at this event that he sat in silence at his desk and took part in the events. Bulma couldn't believe her eyes. In front of the entire class, Vegeta suddenly dropped her dressing gown and stood stark naked at the blackboard. He had just prepared for a hysterical laugh when Lia suddenly whistled and clapped loudly in the back row.

Bulma and Nicky looked at each other and grinned. They followed Lia and in no time the whole female half of the class was screaming. Tiro would have loved to slap himself. How could he have been so stupid? Now Vegeta was more popular than before, albeit involuntarily. In spite of everything, Vegeta found it shameful to just present himself naked to the class. He was particularly bothered by the teacher's piercing look. Wasn't there even a rumor going around that Mr. Labosaki .... Vegeta preferred to put that thought away.


He decided to make the best of his situation and grinned easily at everyone.


It was Bulma who finally freed him from his embarrassing situation. She just went to the blackboard and stood in front of him. "Enough stared!" she suddenly called and gave Mr. Labosaki a penetrating look.


"Hey Bulma don't be a spoilsport! At least let me take another picture!" laughed Lia.


But Bulma had already pushed Vegeta in front of the door and dragged him to the toilet.

"Hey, that's the women's toilet! I'm not going in there!" Vegeta said stubbornly and looked at Bulma. "Now there is class anyway, no pig goes to the toilet!" Bulma could not be dissuaded from her plan and pulled the naked guy with her.


"So now wait here I'll get your coat!" she called and she was gone from the toilet.


She ran back down the long hall into the classroom. “Hey Bulma, what are you doing out there for so long ?!” Kito just couldn't help but make this comment. "I don't know what that has to do with you!" Bulma smiled sweetly and disappeared from the room with the coat.


"There! Get dressed and then we'll go to you! ... Incidentally, pink looks great on you!" Bulma said mockingly as she threw the pink dressing gown over Vegeta's shoulders.


Vegeta was ashamed. The whole time he hadn't cared what the class thought. But he didn't care what Bulma thought. And right now she was making fun of him.

That made him angry.


"After all, you're fair!" Bulma finally said. "Huh ?!" Vegeta didn't understand.


"Well not everyone would have kept these betting debts ..." she told him. "ha, not everyone can afford to keep this betting debt, only people with a perfect body can do that!" he returned and his gaze wandered down to Bulma. "What is that supposed to mean?!" she snapped at him. "Nothing nothing!" laughed Vegeta. "But a diet couldn't hurt, you gained weight after you came into our class!" with these words he left the toilet and ran home.


What remained was a confused Bulma who couldn't believe her ears.


She didn't understand herself. She always didn't care about the opinions of boys, but since she was with Vegeta, she wasn't even sure if they were together at all.(Yes, I know a stupid sentence * g *) it had changed. She had the feeling that she had to look perfect to impress him and she was always afraid of losing him to someone else ... of losing him to Lia.


She went home. Didn't she want to go home with Vegeta. He had just run away and she was definitely not going to run after him ... she secretly moaned.


When she got home, she first went to the gym to get thinner again.


Of course Vegeta just wanted to tease her. But he didn't know what he had done with that one sentence.


He was lying on his bed, listening to music and thinking about Bulma. With these thoughts he fell asleep exhausted.

Bulma was just on the treadmill and only had one thing on her mind. She wanted to get rid of those pounds she didn't own.


Panting, she collapsed after an hour. She was lying on the floor and was about to pass out.


Her heart pounded. Her heart rate was 160. She has never been so obsessed with anything.


She wanted to keep Vegeta at all costs. She had no idea that she had long since won him over, even if he never showed it. He was just someone who could hide his feelings well.


Vegeta woke up and was frightened. What time was it It was half past four. He had only slept 4 hours, but he was feeling much better. What such an afternoon nap was all about. He stretched. Then he went to the bathroom. While taking a shower, he thought about what to do tonight. Bulma was sure to be mad at him. So he couldn't go to her. Without further ado, he decided to go to Jero's. There was always something going on.

Bulma, who had recovered a bit and had showered, was on her way to the kitchen when her cell phone rang. "Yes! Oh, hello Jero! Of course I feel like it! Who else is there? Oh Vegeta too ... hm ... well okay ... tell me Nicky is with you? Great! Okay then I'm in." an hour there! Ciao! "Everything was fine. At least she had some distraction tonight. Vegeta was at Jero's party too, but he didn't necessarily have to run into her.


Bulma stepped into Jero's beach house in which the party was supposed to take place.


There was already a lot of activity. Nicky came up to her laughing and held a glass of champagne in front of her nose. “Come on, that's awesome here!” The two girls ran through the crowd, greeted the people they knew and danced extensively afterwards. Bulma was glad that Vegeta apparently wasn't there after all, but she kept looking around for him.


At half past ten she saw him enter the house and was about to leave.He had hurt her so much.


Vegeta looked at her briefly and nodded to her, but then turned to Lia who looked simply irresistible in her tight mini dress. Even Bulma had to admit that who wore the same dress. The sight stung Bulma. "Nicky ... I want to go ..." Bulma looked at her friend. "Huh ?! Do you have a tit? It's cool here!" Nicky couldn't understand Bulma's change of mood. "Keep calm ... I'm going ... good night!" Bulma took her things and quickly left the building. "Night ..." Nicky muttered after her before she didn’t devote herself to her dance.




When she was out on the beach, Bulma had to sit down for the first time. She just didn't understand this guy. He could be so nice if he only wanted to. But obviously he didn't want to be nice. At least not to her. A tear ran down her cheek. "I'm just too fat!" she said softly to herself. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder."Why aren't you in? It's boring here!" She immediately recognized his rough voice.


"Then why are you out here when it's so boring here ..." she replied while scratching figures in the sand with her index finger. “Because I wanted to see where you were going! he sat down next to her. "I'm just not doing that well!" she said softly. Vegeta watched as she painted a broken heart in the sand next to the figures. "What have I done again ?!" Vegeta was slightly annoyed. Whatever this girl had to take so seriously what he said. Bulma's sadness turned to anger. "What you've done ???? You always hurt me! You don't take me seriously! You ignore me! You insult me! And now I have to watch you flirt with this bitch!" Vegeta had to grin. "What are you grinning so stupidly! I think that sucks!"Bulma was just angry." Well ... I was just wondering who the top bitch is! Just listen to you! "He laughed. She thought about it. Actually he was right ... She was nagging almost like Chi-Chi's mother. Bulma blushed." Are you jealous? "She heard Vegeta ask quietly.


"Why should I be jealous of that chick !?" she muttered, not very convincingly.


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