H I! This is my first story. Pan is a big city lawyer and Capsule just got
sued. Will romance brew between these two over-worked people? Who knows?
Will they open there hearts or will they live a lie? Well wasn't that a
great summary. Just to let you people who are actually reading my story
know I am in the middle of writing a novel but I need to write fanfics
cause I love them. So I am prolly only gonna update once a week (prolly
weekends). Without further delay.my fic! Ohh...by the way I despise Marron.
There will be Marron bashing! That is all.
Ages:
Trunks: 25
Pan: 23
Bura: 22
Goten: 24
Marron: 24
Ubuu: 24
Capsule Corporation
The president of Capsule Corporation stared blankly out his closed window, deep in thought. I'm 25 years old and not married. I work all day and I still live with my parents. Great! Now I am talking to myself! I swear, I think I'm loosing it! I have to do something. He paused his mental rant and ran a hand through his lavender hair. I guess it's time to tell my mother.
"Mother", he called.
"What is it Trunks?" Bulma yelled back to her son.
"Will you please come to my office?"
"I'll be right there dear."
in Trunks' Office
Trunks paced nervously back and forth in his office, gathering his courage. His mother was on her way and he still wasn't sure how to tell her his decision. He took a deep breath when he heard the door open. "Mom," he started. "Yes Trunks? What is it? You seem nervous." Trunks took another deep breath and said, "Iwanttomoveout." Bulma stared at him and he went on. "I'm 25 years old and I still live with my parents," Trunks explained. He gulped at his mother's reaction.
"I have been waiting since you were 22 for you to move out. Its not that I don't love you, but its time you saw the real world. I saw an apartment you might like," Bulma gushed. "Oh, and please call Ms. Pan Son, your lawyer," she said, noticing her son's confused expression and continuing. "One of our capsules exploded and broke Ms. Marron Chestnut's arm and wrist. She is suing CC for 30,000 dollars," she explained. "I left Ms. Son's number with your secretary."
Trunks sighed. "Ok. Can you look at the apartment for me? If you think I'll like it, buy it. And I'm sure you would love to decorate it. Have fun everything except the master bedroom," Trunks told to his now ecstatic mother.
"Of course I will.but why don't you want me to decorate the master bedroom?" she wondered.
A.N. IT'S A CLIFF HANGER!! I am so mean aren't I? I just wanted to get it out. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE REVIEW! If I don't get enough reviews I won't update!
Capsule Corporation
The president of Capsule Corporation stared blankly out his closed window, deep in thought. I'm 25 years old and not married. I work all day and I still live with my parents. Great! Now I am talking to myself! I swear, I think I'm loosing it! I have to do something. He paused his mental rant and ran a hand through his lavender hair. I guess it's time to tell my mother.
"Mother", he called.
"What is it Trunks?" Bulma yelled back to her son.
"Will you please come to my office?"
"I'll be right there dear."
in Trunks' Office
Trunks paced nervously back and forth in his office, gathering his courage. His mother was on her way and he still wasn't sure how to tell her his decision. He took a deep breath when he heard the door open. "Mom," he started. "Yes Trunks? What is it? You seem nervous." Trunks took another deep breath and said, "Iwanttomoveout." Bulma stared at him and he went on. "I'm 25 years old and I still live with my parents," Trunks explained. He gulped at his mother's reaction.
"I have been waiting since you were 22 for you to move out. Its not that I don't love you, but its time you saw the real world. I saw an apartment you might like," Bulma gushed. "Oh, and please call Ms. Pan Son, your lawyer," she said, noticing her son's confused expression and continuing. "One of our capsules exploded and broke Ms. Marron Chestnut's arm and wrist. She is suing CC for 30,000 dollars," she explained. "I left Ms. Son's number with your secretary."
Trunks sighed. "Ok. Can you look at the apartment for me? If you think I'll like it, buy it. And I'm sure you would love to decorate it. Have fun everything except the master bedroom," Trunks told to his now ecstatic mother.
"Of course I will.but why don't you want me to decorate the master bedroom?" she wondered.
A.N. IT'S A CLIFF HANGER!! I am so mean aren't I? I just wanted to get it out. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE REVIEW! If I don't get enough reviews I won't update!