Awww, thats so adorable! You should give him a chance, Kaka!" she said happily.
Kakarott groaned and stood up from his seat, holding his book, "I'm going in my room now. I'll come down stairs when dinner is ready all right?" he said.
"Hn, OK then, study hard! Nerd!"
"I'm not a nerd!" Kakarott said frowning and ran up stairs, hearing his mother laughing. He shut the door carefully behind him and sighed. He tossed himself on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. 'Now I can think in peace and quiet...... What was I supposed to think about again? Oh right, Turles.. D-do I like him? I have to know before I talk to him. It would be awkward to bump into him again, this is all so confusing.... Ah, I'm so tired for some reason...' He thought. Then without even noticing it, he fell asleep.
"Kakarott, get up you lazy son of a-"
"Hm? What time is it? Dinner already?" Kakarott asked opening his eyes and rubbing them
Radditz sighed and threw the blanket off him, "Nope, its 7:45am. You have plenty of time to have a shower and get ready for school now." he said walking out.
"Wait!" Kakarott stopped him. He stared at Radditz in disbelief, "ITS MORNING?!"
"Yeah, mother didn't want to wake you up last night because you looked so 'peaceful' in your sleep. You missed out on seeing father and eating yummy food. Thats what you get for sleeping early." Radditz laughed.
Kakarott's stomach growled, he held it and said, "Is mother home, or did she already leave?"
"She's gone and father left too," Radditz said.
"How was your clubbing?" Kakarott asking jumping off the bed.
"It was OK..." Radditz said and finally left. Kakarott stripped and took his shower. After that he dried up, then put his uniform on. He ran down stairs and found his mother had left him breakfast this time on the table. He smiled and ate. After that he brushed his teeth then packed his things for school, like food, money and books.. Soon, it was time for him to leave and go to school
"Bye big brother, see you after school..." he said putting the bag around his shoulder.
"Tch, whatever..."
The blonde Saiyajin flew outside and made it on time to school. He put his bag in his locker and pulled out the things he needed for his class. After getting his books, he stood up but got pinned aganist the lockers, two hands on both sides of his head. He looked up and saw Yamcha smirking down at him. Kakarott frowned, "What do you want, Yamcha? I don't have time for this shit right now." he said angrily.
"Baby, don't be like that..." Yamcha purred and leaned in, licking his neck.
Kakarott has never been in this situation before. He was frozen in fear, Yamcha had never done this to him before. In his head, he was screaming for help. He felt Yamcha suck on his neck, and nibble. Kakarott tried pushing him off but he didn't move, "Stop it, Yamcha..." he said weakly.
Yamcha ignored him and softly bit on his shoulder, "hey!" Kakarott yelled.
The black-haired Saiyajin made a strange sound and kissed his neck, "You taste so good..." he said.
Kakarott growled, he was getting weaker by the second. He wasn't sure if he was enjoying this or not, he really wanted him to stop though, he didn't want Yamcha doing this to him.... Suddenly Yamcha was pulled away from Kakarott, he sighed in relief.
There, stood Turles, looking VERY mad. He was holding Yamcha by his shirt roughly, "If Kakarott says no, he says NO! Don't touch him ever again, or you'll answer to ME! Understand?!" he growled deeply and shoved him into the locker.
Yamcha nodded and once Turles let him go, he made a run for it. Turles turned back to Kakarott, "Hey, are you OK?" he asked.
Kakarott breathed heavily, "Now I am, thanks...."
"No problem. If you ever need help, let me know. That jerk shouldn't be touching something precious like you. Your too good for him." Turles said.
Kakarott blushed, "Uh OK..."
"Oh no..."
"What?" Kakarott asked in worry.
"He gave you a hickey..."
"WHAT!?" Kakarott panicked. He looked down at a puddle of water (from the rain) on the ground and saw a mark on his neck, "Shit!" he said covering it.
"Its not that bad is it? Its just a little mark..." Turles said putting his hands on his hips.
"My brother and mother will think I have a boyfriend or something now!" he said.
"Is that bad?"
"I......Don't know.."
"Don't worry." Turles said, "if he trys doing it again I will bash the crap out of him."
The bell went. "Aw man, we're gonna be late." Kakarott said bending down in front of Turles, his books dropped when Yamcha pinned him.
Kakarott stood back up and turned around, Turles looked down, dazed. Suddenly, Kakarott realized that Turles was looking at his backside when he bent over. Kakarott laughed, "See something here you like?" he copied Turles from yesterday, and ran off to class, leaving Turles to stand there in shock.
When Kakarott walked in class, Yamcha stared at him like he was meat or something! 'I will have you Kakarott, no matter what. One way or another you will be mine...' he thought. Then Turles came in, Yamcha flinched.
Turles was walking to his seat, but stopped to Yamcha and gave him a death-glare, "I noticed you were staring at Kakarott... Listen, he doesn't want you, so stop annoying him."
"And what if I don't?" Yamcha asked.
Turles frowned, "Then I will beat you to a bloody pulp!" then he walked away.
During class the teacher said, "I went through all your tests, and only 10 Saiyajins made it. The others failed. I will read them out to you the ones that made it, if I don't say your name then you haven't passed. I will also tell you your ranking. You've also done the test in your other classes days ago, and we've added them up all together. Now," he teacher said names and told them their ranking. (A/N: But I don't know any Saiyan names so I won't say any Lol)
Kakarott sighed, thinking that his name wouldn't be called. He hasn't heard Yamcha's name either, but he did hear Trunks'. Finally, he heard, "Kakarott Musuko, fourth-class Saiyajin Warrior."
"Really?" Kakarott asked in happiness.
After that he heard, "Turles Furutsu, second-class Saiyajin Warrior."
Kakarott couldn't believe it. Turles got all the questions correct!? And Yamcha's name never got called. That made Kakarott happy, knowing that he wouldn't be in the same crew as him at all. Yamcha had failed.
"Now new Saiyajin Warriors. This will be your last day at school. After that, tomorrow, you have to go over here." he handed students that made it sheets of paper that gave detail of what they had to bring and where they had to go.
Kakarott received his sheet of paper and read through it. He couldn't wait until tomorrow. He was so glad he made it, being a fourth-class is better than nothing. He wondered who was going to be in his crew.