Nitzue (Nit-zoo)- About 5'2, strong like Vegeta, black hair, green eyes. Very pretty- like bulma
Kasama (Kah-sah-mah)- Trunks height. Strong, Longish blue hair kept in ponytail somewhat like Trunks. Violent purple eyes. Very beautiful. Large chest, big ass, very sexy
Trunks- You all know Trunks. Future Trunks.
Clarifications- IN THIS FAN FICTION TRUNKS IS NOT VEGETA'S AND BULMA'S KID! HE IS NOT RELATED TO NITZUE! DO NOT GET ALL YUCK ON ME!
Madly in LoveChapter 1- Painful Feelings
Kasama crouched over her lunch, eating fast and neatly without looking at it.
"Kasama! For heavens fucking sake! Slow down! It's not like your food is going to spring up and murder you or me!" Nitzue exclaimed after wiping her mouth.
"That's not why I'm eating so fast," Kasama mumbled looking at her plate for the first time. "I want to leave, Trunks is coming."
"Aw, come on, Kasama! Trunks is nice. Besides I have next period with him and we have to, ah, discuss homework."
"Seniors," Kasama whispered to herself, her voice even lower.
She sat up straight as Trunks drew near. No way is he seeing me hunched over with crap on my face. Kasama thought bitterly, as she wiped her face carefully.
"Hey, Kasama!" Trunks said brightly, stopping next to Nitzue. "Nitzue,"
Kasama stared at her plate.
"Hey Trunksie," Nitzue said.
Kasama's heart lurched, since when was Nitzue calling Trunks "Trunksie?"
Nitzue stood up.
Kasama let her eyes betray her and look up.
Nitzue stood in Trunks' embrace, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. They stood there, Trunks' hands pulling Nitzue ever closer and Nitzue pulling Trunks in a harder kiss.
Kasama could see their tongues moving in and out from each other's mouths.
Kasama felt as if her heart had been pulled out. Sure, she kind of liked Trunks, but as a friend. She assured herself.
She watched more, careful to look like she wasn't watching.
Trunks and Nitzue were as close as possible, and Trunks was moving down Nitzue's neck with kisses. Nitzue moaned in pleasure and clung to Trunks.
Finally, Trunks stopped with Nitzue's neck, leaving Kasama a great view of hickies.
He looked at Nitzue; his blue eyes full of lust.
They stared at each other for very little time before Trunks kissed Nitzue once more and then released her.
By that time, Kasama was on the verge of tears.
Trunks sat down and Nitzue promptly sat in his lap.
"Sorry Kasama," Nitzue said reaching over the table and touching her hand. "It's just…"
Nitzue's voice trailed off. She looked up at Trunks who, smiled down at her with his hands around her waist, rocking back and forth.
Kasama still didn't look up; she just played with her food with her fork.
"Kasama," Nitzue said, her voice a little worried. "Are you alright?"
Kasama snapped at that very moment. She couldn't keep the tears at bay.
"I'm just fine!" She snapped at Nitzue, ignoring Trunks. She stood up roughly. "You two enjoy studying!"
"Kasama!" Nitzue pleaded. "Are you sure you are okay? Are you crying?"
Kasama hurriedly wiped her tears, "I'm fine! It's just the, um, onions in my lunch!"
She tried to cover up fast.
I do NOT like Trunks! He's a senior! I'm a sophomore! What the princess wants to do is what she wants to do! Kasama tried to convince herself as she stalked off, eyes still red.