Childish Games

"Look, it's her I was telling about!" Whispered the guy behind the desk. His colleague looked up and grinned mischievously when he noticed a raven-haired beauty.

"I see what you mean. Man, she's hot!" He whispered back. He looked up and down her gorgeous body, which were clad in black knee-length baggy pants of a soft material and a black tank that was cut several places. "Do you think she's single?"

The woman in question walked up to them, her stiletto-boots making a soft rhythm with every step she took.

"Do I check in here?" she asked in a mischievously voice, making the two young men visibly shake with lust.

"Going to Japan Miss?" asked the red-haired one of them. She gave a short nod, indicating she wasn't interested in conversing with him.

"Ah, a trip to Japan would sure do good." Said the other man. He looked at the woman in front of him and noticed how her cold pitch-black eyes seemed to soften with the mention of Japan.

"Are you going somewhere special? Tokyo?" he asked.

"I'm going home." She purred, a soft smile gracing her lips.

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"Miss Son, is it true you stopped your modeling carrier?"

"Miss Son, is it true that you're going home to relax because of pregnancy with the famous rock-star David Coller?"

"Miss Son, did Mr. Coller ask you to get rid of your unborn baby?"

"Miss Son, are you and Mr. Coller getting married?"

"I will answer your questions if you quite down!" said the young woman who was standing in the middle of a horde of journalists in Tokyo Airport.

The journalists shut up and looked at her expectedly. She inhaled deeply.

"The rumors of pregnancy are false. David did not ask me to get rid of a baby, and wouldn't have done so IF I had been pregnant with his child. The reasons why I temporarily stopped my modeling carrier are personal, so are the reasons why I am going home. David Coller and I are not getting married; in fact we ended our relationship a few weeks ago. The reasons are personal too. Now I will answer no more questions, thank you." And then she pushed through the crowd, ignoring all their questions and accusations. She smiled once she was outside and waved to the press as she jumped inside a cap.

Leaning back into the soft leather seat, she gave the cap-driver an address.

"Wow you must be really big in America to have the press bombarding you like this." Said the cap-driver.

Pan smiled sadly. "I thought I was famous until I became involved with someone very big..."

The cap-driver nodded, understanding what she was saying. "And now the relationship is over, you're even bigger, right?"

Pan gave a short nod. "I hate it." She mumbled.

The cap-driver grinned. "That how the system works honey, this is show-busies, entertainment!" he said.

"Yeah..." she sighed. "Real entertaining..."

AN: hello!!! This is my new story! Sorry the beginning was so short, but it was simply just a beginning. J Next chapter will be longer and probably also quite the teaser...

Anyway, don't own anything, especially not DBZ, so don't sue me! You wouldn't be getting anything out of it anyway... J

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