I smiled broadly as we made our way to the nearest airport, directions given by some random gentleman. I couldn't believe that I was actually going! Even as a kid, I had wanted to go to Flordia, but certain things made that impossible.

Vegeta wasn't so sure about all of this, I could tell. Every time I would tell him something about it, he would grumble and growl, or, at least more than usual. I just ignored him, I knew he wanted to just fly there, but I really doubted he would be able to fly the whole way, and was planning to tell him so.

"Don't look so mad, Vegeta. I know you could not simply *fly* all the way there! It takes days to *drive* there from here, and that is just a little slower than flying. A plane would take *hours*," I said, and glanced over to see his reaction.

He smirked. "You underestimate my strength, woman. I am perfectly capable of flying the whole stupid way without rest, I am sure," He said, and crossed his arms as we walked.

So much for easy pointers. "But carrying me, you couldn't!" I protested, wanting to end this tension for sure.

Vegeta scowled then snickered. "I've had it woman, I always get my way!" He said, and began to power up.

I smirked and was about to say something, but he picked me up, not so gently, and took off.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, sounding like I was being murdered or something. We were so high, I could barely even see the city below anymore! And the speed we were going at wasn't reassuring, either. I could barely see *anything* this fast! My hair fell from it's pins and whipped around my face wildly, stinging every time. My attempts to hold it back didn't work either, so I let the pins fall to the Earth far, far below.

"If you drop me, I swear to *Kami* that you are going to *pay*!" I hysterically shrieked, tightening my grip on his back.

He smirked and laughed evilly. I could feel myself slipping from his grip and screamed maniacally. I then fell at a shocking speed straight to the ground.

My throat was searing with pain by the first scream. And Vegeta wasn't even in sight. I screamed with all my strength and swore at the top of my lungs, my heart racing the whole way. I was falling, I was going to die, I was going to be flattened like a pancake, my young life so short, over so soon. I was just getting over with my sixteenth screaming fit when I closed my eyes. I couldn't watch myself get splattered. I just couldn't.

A second later I was in the arms of Vegeta, the bakayaro, again, safe and still.

"Whoops," He said, clearly amused.

I smacked him as hard as I could, and he stopped flying for a second, falling also, before he caught himself. A satisfying red mark was on his face now, thanks to me.

"What was *that* for??!!" He growled, rubbing his cheek angrily.

"What do you *think*?? I nearly got killed, for your *entertainment, you bakayaro!!" I said, and glared right back at him.

He growled and continued flying, faster than before. I then got worried.

"If you turn Super Saiyan I am gonna kill you," I warned, pushing my long hair out of my face again.

He smirked and shook his head, and sped up a little. I could kill him now...

"I wouldn't *dream* of doing such a thing," He said, imitating Goku's nice voice.

I glared at the sky and shook my head. "Why do you hate him so much? He is so nice! What do you have against him?" I asked.

"He is a soft fool."

"No, he is *normal*. You don't have to be so mean all the time, or at least not with me. I have been nothing but civil to you our whole lives!"

"Shut up and let me fly."

I shook my head and snickered. This was going to be a *long* ride.

~*~

Two hours later, I was fast asleep. I wasn't even aware that I was flying so high above the ground. Or rather, being carried by someone I didn't quite trust at the moment.

I woke up with a start when Vegeta came to a halt.

"Why did we stop?" I asked tiredly, looking down. "Oh my Kami..." I breathed.

The sight below us was stunning. The crystal clear ocean water surrounded a beautiful white beach with palm trees and many laughing people.

"How did *you* know the way??" I asked suspiciously.

Vegeta smirked. "I listen. I heard enough from the man who gave you directions to know that it is in the southernmost part of this country," He explained.

"Oh," I said, and looked down anxiously. "Let's *go*! I want to see my mom!"

Vegeta sighed and started to land, out of sight of the swimmers. He landed and I jumped out of his arms. The soft white sand felt good on my sore feet.

"This is so nice!" I exclaimed. "But, seriously, I need some clothes or at least a bathing suit."

Vegeta growled impatiently and I smiled.

"Let's just find your stupid mother first," He snarled, and began walking down the beach. I followed happily, kicking up the clean white sand.

"Ya know, Vegeta, you should really get a new outfit, that must be so...hot!" I said almost an hour later. The beach stretched on and on. Eventually there would be a city on it, Vegeta had already flown up and checked. At least the route was scenic.

"Shut up, I will not wear the gay Earth clothes, they are made of cheap materials," He grumbled, and walked a little faster.

I shook my head. "Not all of it, Vegeta! Leather and silk are excellent!! Trust me, if everything were cotton, I would have to agree with you," I said, trying to get on his good side so I could get *something* done. I was in no hurry to carry out any plans!

Vegeta glared back at me and kept walking.

A volleyball landed at my feet, scaring me. I grabbed and looked ahead. Two hot guys were looking at me, practically drooling. Humans were such dogs! I thought, and gave them both flirty looks.

I threw up the ball and did a graceful overhand serve. (A/N: I am on a volleyball team, and trust me, these are NOT EASY!!!) The guys lifted their eyebrows at me, and one was going to talk until Vegeta crossed his arms and glared. They both ran away, the volleyball in hand.

"What did you do that for?? Have you ever heard of a 'playerette'??" I asked playfully, and ran towards the crowded beach that the boys had ran to. I could feel Vegeta following me, no doubt angry.

I smiled and ran faster.

~*~

Yeah! Fun fun fun at the beach.....hmmm interesting....maybe you *will* get a Valentines present.....hehe anywayz, what do you all think?? Mail me at HaWaiiAn BaBaY@aol.com

Ja ne, and I hope to hear from you!!

Vegeta: NO, she doesnt!

Bulma: Hey, shut up! I am sure all the men out there WANT to hear this....

Vegeta: I am tired of all this big pimpin!!

Bulma: *Sweatdrop*

Vegeta: I am gonna rebel! I HATE AUTHORS, I HATE AUTHORS, I HATE- OWWWWWW

b e a u t i f u l : : i r o n y: *retrives volleyball from Vegeta's forehead and slaps Bulma a high five and winks at the hot beach guys*

b e a u t i f u l : : i r o n y