Yay! So here's my first story! well, first thing's first Dislcaimer: I do not own dragon ball z or any of its characters except for the ones that my friend and I made up anyway. I hope you enjoy my first chappie! :)

G: Check out Mr. Osari's tie.

G:) I know. It's HID-I-OUS.

G. R u going to prom?

G) I don't know, no one's asked me, and you know my sister, total fun crusher.

G: Well maybe, she just needs to get a date.

G: Maybe, but you know she's just going to........

"Ms. McLaine!" said Mr. Osari. " Sir?" I asked. " What is that." he said referring to the note under my spiral. " What is what?" I asked. " You know what young lady, hand it over." he said. I handed him the note. He read what it said, straightening his tie when he saw the whole, hideous tie thing. " You and Mr. Son will see me after class." he said returning to the front of the room. I looked at Goten, and shrugged my shoulders. He shook his head and faced forward. I knew Ms. Manderline wouldn't be happy when I got home late. It's bad enough that my sister can't behave in class and gets detention every day, and now, I have to stay after. She is going to be mad, scary mad.

The bell rang and everyone was quick to get out of the room. " Ms. McLaine, Mr. Son this is not social hour, this is math. I expect you to behave." started Mr. Osari. I blanked out, and just stared at Goten, who stared back. I returned to face the front of the room, " And, I hope we don't have to do this again. Now, get out of here, it's Friday." said Mr. Osari. Goten and I got out of our seats, and headed toward the door. He grabbed my hand and we walked down the hall to my locker. " So what are your plans for tonight?" he asked. " I don't have any." I said handing him my books. He put them into my bag and I shut my locker. " That's perfect. Then I, will pick you up, at around nine." he said. We had reached the door. I didn't know if I wanted to step outside, Ms. Manderline wasn't in the front so I thought, maybe for once, she was running behind. " What's wrong?" asked Goten. I shrugged my shoulders. He bent down to kiss me, not a peck, but more of a romantic kiss. " That better?" he asked. " Not just yet." I said getting on my toes to reach his lips. He chuckled and kissed me. " GRACEY LULLEN MCLAINE!!!!" shouted Ms. Manderline.

I stood there is shock. " Where have you been, it's almost five, school let out over an hour ago. Huh, I guess it never occurred to me to look at he clock. Goten backed away." I'll see you at nine." he whispered in my ear. Ms. Manderline had a glare on her face. She was not in the best mood, and I didn't know if it was even worth explaining, I wasn't supposed to be anywhere with a boy, and now, she knew my secret. She put her hand on her hip, and pointed her chubby finger to the parking lot. "March." she said through her teeth. See, it's different with Stacy, if Stacy gets in trouble, its a small lecture, and a don't do it again. But with me it, goodbye phone, grounded, lecture, blah blah blah.

I opened the doors and stepped out into the warm spring air, Ms. Manderline following close behind. When we reached the car, she had cooled down a little bit, but it wasn't enough to get off the hook. " Is this what you do everyday, hang out after school and make-out with that crazy haired boy?" she asked, more like demanded. " No." I said. I was going to keep this simple, even if it meant lying. " Child, I know your lying, so don't even bother." she said. She is the toughest woman to get through. " We'll maybe if you lowered your expectations like you do with Stacy, this wouldn't happen as much." I snapped. " And what does that mean?" she snapped back. " It means, your way harder on me than you are on her. Yea, I know, I'm like your own, but Stacy, what is she, she's my sister, but to you she's more like the, get away with whatever you want." I said. " Is that what you think? Well Missy, your wrong. You are my lil' girl, even if your parents are the same, I didn't get to raise Stacy like you. Stacy doesn't get away with anything anymore than you do." she said. She turned her attention to the road. We sat in silence, for awhile, it seemed like the talk was over. " I don't care if you see that fella." she said. I looked at her like she was crazy. All this time I wanted to hang out with Goten, Stacy has had to cover for me, and now she lets me see him.

We pulled up to the house, and I saw Stacy sitting on the porch. " Hey trouble maker." she said punching my arm. She knew that irritated me, and I was about to strike back, when Ms. Manderline grabbed my wrist. " I don't think so." she said pushing me to the door. " Your grounded for the weekend." she said. " THAT"S NOT FAIR!!!! HOW COME STACY NEVER GETS GROUNDED!! SHE GETS DETENTION EVERY DAY!" I shouted. See, the kind of unfairness that lives in my house hold.

Goten: So are you ready for tonight?

Gracey: No. I can't go.

Goten: Why? It was going to be just you and me.

Gracey: I'm grounded. :/ Its totally stupid. Why am I grounded for being an hour late when Stacy has detention every day?

Goten: Eh, your just being treated like the baby. Trust me, I know how that feels. Anyway, just sneak out and meet me at the end of the street.

Gracey: Goten your brilliant! So I'll see you at nine. ;)

It always feels good to know that you have a brilliant person watching out for you. Although at times, they can be a complete bubble brain. Oh, well. I have my plan, and it's time to put it in action. First, I have to get Stacy involved. This is going to be hard.

I quickly snuck down the hall and into Stacy's room. I wasn't allowed to leave my room but, it's just for a little while. Stacy was downstairs watching her horrible series on tv. It would be over soon. Thank god. I waited ten minutes until the doorknob turned and Stacy finally came in her room. She was really pissed to find my on her bed, reading only god knows what for magazines. "Hi." I said setting the magazine down on her bed beside me. She just looked at me, unsure if she should let Ms. Manderline know that I wasn't following the rules. " Oh, please." I said. " Don't give me that look. I just need a teensy little favor from my favorite sister." Kissing up seemed to be my only option. " I'm your only sister genius." she answered. " Fine, whatever. All I want is for you to cover for me when I go out with Goten tonight." I said, I didn't need to kiss up anymore. " No. I have plans to." she said. This impressed me. " Oh, well, are you going to tell me who with?" I asked playing with a loose string on her comforter. " It's none of your business who with." she answered. I could tell she was angry, and loosing patients with me already. " Well, it's only tonight. You don't need to really do anything. Just tell Ms. Manderline that when you came up and knocked on my door, I was asleep. Yes, she'll notice that there is no ki but, I goes down when I'm asleep anyway so..." I said. That was that, my plan had begun. As long as Ms. Manderline didn't go upstairs for any reason, I was in the clear. Now, to meet Goten.

Goten was quick to get out of his car when I arrived at the end of the street. Oh, how I loved his slick black sports car. He went to the passengers side and opened the door for me. He's such a gentleman. Well, he can be. When he got back behind the wheel I asked where he was taking me. Sadly, it was a surprise. All I was told was that I had to dress to impress ( like that was ever and issue for me when I'm with him ) and to be excited when we got there. He took my hand, stearing the car with his other and we rode lin silence just like that for a few minutes. " Goten, can I ask you something?" I asked, just to make sure he was ready to hear what I had to ask. " Sure babe, anything." he answered. " Well, if I could never see you again, would you hate me?" I asked. It took him awhile to answer. The silence was killing me. He looked concerned. "Its not the situation. I was just asking. It's not like that would ever happen." I reasured him. This seemed to lighten him a little. " Gracey, I could never hate you. If you ever said we couldn't see eachother agian, I would find a way. I wouldn't let that happen unless it was what you wanted. I love you, and thats all that I feel that matters." he answered. The answer was so perfect, a little too perfect but, i was so sweet that, I didn't really care. He gave my hand a tight squeeze. " I love you to." I said. For the rest of the drive, it was silent. So we could enjoy eachother's company, just for a while.

To be continued...

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