Hello peoples, I'm back again, seeing as how I have been gone for awhile after I did my first fic in March (sorry). But no fear, I am here and with a brand new story. I am also going to be putting up other stories beside this one, so watch for it. Anyways, this is going to be a TP story involving love, hardships, drama, yada, yada, yada, and so on. Enjoy.

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Chapter 1: Boring

It was a bright sunny day in West City, and the temperature was just right for going outside and having fun. Everyone was either at the movies, getting some ice cream at the parlor, or walking in the park. Every one except the president of Capsule Corporation. Trunks Briefs was standing near his office window peering down at the busy streets where people happily walk by C.C. chatting away to their friends. He himself also wanted to be down there having a good time with his own friends, and his secret crush : Pan.

Oh how he would love to spend time with her, even though she was oblivious to the fact that he loved and has feelings for her, but he can't do anything he wanted to do if he is stuck on the highest floor in his office doing paperwork. Sure being filthy rich and being the most eligible bachelor has its perks, but it doesn't mean anything if you always have to work for the biggest company in the world practically everyday.

As Trunks started to walk back to his desk to finish signing papers that were due today, he began to wonder when was the last time he had a vacation. Then it finally hit him: He never had one since he became president of this boring ass company, and that was THREE years ago. Just then his mother, Bulma, world famous genius, had walked in intruding on his thoughts for the eleventh time today.

"Trunks, are you finished sighnng those papers yet, because the board members are here waiting for them to be looked over and discussed."

" No mom, hold on a sec." Trunks had reached his desk and began putting his signature on every single document that was stacked on his desk, finishing the in under 30 seconds.

" Here ya go mom, signed and ready to go" , he said as he handed the papers to Bulma and sat down in his chair.

" Thank you...and uh Trunks" He looked up from his desk at her to see what else she wanted.

"Yes?"

" Next time, try to finish the paperwork Before I come to pick them up next time, okay"

" Haha...sure thing mom" Trunks stated while scratching the back of his head a slight grin on his faced that's similar to Goten's goofy one.

As Bulma walked out the and down the hall towards the elevator, the clanking of her heels and the dinging sound of the elevator had echoed back to his office indicating that she had left the floor, and he could now relax.

Lounging back in his recliner comfortably, Trunks resumed on what he was going to do before: Trying to come up with an idea for his next vacation.

" Now that I am finally alone, what can I do...hmmmm." Just then his intercom had buzzed, startling him out of his thoughts. It was his secretary, Amy.

"You know, I am getting real tired of this thing, It is starting to annoy me." Trunks had pushed the button to speak.

" Yes Amy, what is it?." Trunks sounded very tired and annoyed at this point, I mean who wouldn't. Having to hear it everyday, every few minutes.

" Mr. Briefs, I am just letting you know that I'll be out for lunch if you need me."

" That's fine Amy, bye". He removed his hand away from the intercom after he had disconnected it for no further interruptions.

" Now about those vacation plans." As Trunks was about to scribble down some ideas on a blank piece of paper that was in front of him, Mr. Suya, the head executive of the production department, barged in his office. Trunks has had enough of this and exploded at the man that was before him.

" Mr. Briefs, we ha-"

"WHY CAN'T I GET A MOMENT TO MYSELF FOR 10 MINUTES, THAT'S ALL I ASK". Trunks throwing up his hands in the air to further demonstrate his frustration.

"M. .M..Mr B..Briefs sir?" Mr. Suya was taken back by his outburst and hide behind the desk chair.

Covering his face with his right hand and wiping it downward as if he was hit with water, he let out a sigh clearly stating that he was getting to the point of blasting the next person who dare come in his office.

"YES, Mr. Suya, WHAT can I DO for you!"

"W..well Mr Briefs Sir, I came up here to notify you of a malfunction that one of the machines are having in our sector. What should I do?". The man had regained his posture after being frightened out of his mind.

" Well now, how would you solve this little problem, Suya". Trunks briefly stated all the while giving off a slight smirk towards the man on the other side of his desk thinking that this person should have already figured out the answer, then run out of here and fix the problem. After all, he did hire him due to the fact that he was a genius when it came to operating and fixing machines.

"I got it"

" Great, what is it then" Trunks said and also mentally thinking to himself that he was right all along about Mr. Suya coming up with the answer. " I would like to here it"

" Wait, no I don't, just lost it. Sorry sir."

Trunks put his head down on the desk and let out a low groan, just giving up completely.

" I guess I was wrong about him, uhhhh" he muttered to himself.

Aside from all the constant interruptions since this morning til now, this was the most disappointing of all today.

"I am surrounded by idiots...why me?". Trunks at this point just wanted to go home already.

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Awww looks like poor Trunks just wants to call it quits, heck, I would too if I was constantly being interrupted to no end and surround by morons, but alas it can't be helped. He has to do his job or face the wrath of Bulma shudders from the very thought. Anywho, tell me what cha think about the story. Don't forget to review now. Tootles!

Truyasha