Young Love

Chapter 12

After tryouts,West City High

Tryouts, well day 1 of 3, had just let out as people began to leave. Students either walked, took the activity bus home, or drove home.

The gang walked towards the parking lot. Chi chi had just came from cheerleading practice along with 18.

" Hey B, sup baby."

Chi chi greeted Goku with a simple kiss on the cheek and Bulma with a hug.

" So how was basketball tryouts?" 18 butted in as she looked at Bulma.

" Pretty well, I got to play 5 on 5 with Vegeta, Goku, Krillin, and Piccolo."

Chi chi nudged her with a knowing wink.

" So how do you think she did guys?"

The boys, except Vegeta, looked at Chi chi astonished.

" She did awesome!! One of the best girls I've seen."

Goku slapped Bulma on the back, unaware of how much force he applied. She yelped at the unexpected impact.

The tall Son rubbed the back of his head after one of Chi chi signature hits.

" Gee, sorry Bulma."

The gang laughed while 18 and Vegeta rolled their eyes.

" Well, I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow."

As the gang separate, Bulma and Vegeta made their way over to his car. There was a pause as Vegeta leaned his body on the driver side door. This made Bulma wonder.

" What's up, Ouji?"

She called over from the passager side of the car looking over the top of the car to glance at Vegeta. Bulma had a feeling something was up but then decided to leave it be when he shook his head.

She know he would tell her on his own will. Five minutes laters the two seniors were in the car and had started the engine. This car ride however wasn't the silent type.

Vegeta had decided on this ride home to pump up the volume a bit louder then usual,enough to make the car vibrate.

Don't you open up that win-dow,
don't you let out that antidote,
Popping,popping's all we know,
In the hills is all we know,
Don't go thru the front door,
it's lowkey at the night show.

Bulma didn't really mind though. She liked the song plus the speakers weren't too loud that she was at risk for becoming deaf so she was fine with it.

Sometimes she believed that Vegeta's feelings were shown through the way he played his music and which song he chose. But at the same time Vegeta always played music like this so it was nothing new.

" How long have you've been practicing?"

He kept his head but glance at Bulma through the corner of his eye.

" Since summer, how about you?"

The dark haired boy couldn't help but crack a grin at her joke.

" Since 5th grade."

The blunette chuckled lightly at her neighbor's reply. Once again there was silence as the two made their way home.

It wasn't a mean silence as if they were holding a grudge against one another. It was more like a silence as in just enjoying one another's company.

As the car pulled into the driveway, Vegeta turned off the radio since he knew how his dad was about his music.

" Wanna work on Dr.Myuu's assignment?"