The comb broke as it was forcibly pulled through the mess of unkempt gravity defying hair. This hair, an unmistakable identifying feature to any of his school friends, was what made all his parent's friends mistake Goten for his father.

"Damn it" Goten said, "That's the seventh comb this week." Goten looked at the reflection in the mirror, almost a splitting image of his father's face except slightly narrower. "Meh, I'd say I look good enough", he said. "Besides, most of the girls this week will be to drunk to noticed messy hair anyways." He pulled on an orange long sleeved shirt, and put on a blue fighting shirt that read: Son, on the front and the Kanji of the Elder Kai on the back.

Today was the start of Goten's last Spring Break as a high school student, having skipped into Trunk's grade last year. This was his first spring break of freedom. His mother had forced his father to take her on vacation for the first time in 20 years so the house was all to himself, of course being as it was Spring Break he wouldn't be in it much. He and his friends planned on heading out to America for Spring Break, namely Miami Florida.

"Are you done yet", Trunks said from on the couch, "No matter how much time you spend in front of the mirror your still gonna look ugly as hell."

"Yep", Goten replied "I'm finally ready lets go." The bags were packed and they were excited to leave and head off with their friends. "Race ya to the door."

Goten ran towards the front door, threw it open and ran straight into his older brother. The two of them landed in a heap on the porch.

"Hey, Gohan" Trunks said, appearing in the door way.

"Hey, ugh, Trunks" Gohan replied throwing his brother off of him. He got up and resumed composure, "You guys won't believe what happened"

"We don't really care", Goten said, "We gotta get going"

"Well…" Gohan began, ignoring Goten. You know that radio sweepstakes Videl had been trying to phone into." There was no response for to the two of them were hardly listening, they were just waiting for him to shut up so they could leave. "Well she won!! And the prize is that you get to take your immediate family and two friends on a trip to Cancun!" Goten and Trunks suddenly started to listen. "And guess who we decided to bring!" Their thoughts were already drifting to Mexico. Cancun was ten times better than Miami, but they had no way of getting their friends there. On an expense paid trip they could easily find someway to sneak them their. "We're taking your mom and dad!" Goten and Trunks' face went from excitement to rage almost instantly.

"What the hell!!!!" they both said in unison.

"Well we knew Mom and Dad would be away, Erasa and Sharpner are busy working and we know Mom gave you strict orders that you're not allowed to leave the neighborhood. And plus Bulma had begged and begged me so we decided to take her and Vegeta.

"Well why the hell are you telling us this!" Goten shouted angrily. "Well because Bra and Pan are obviously to young to go and we decided since your not allowed to go anywhere you could watch them Goten."

"Well you thought wro-", he stopped, he couldn't just turn down his brother without a reason and he obviously couldn't tell him the reason. He sighed, "Yeah sure, we'll watch them"

"What do you mean we'll?" Trunks said.

"I meant WE'LL!" Goten growled angrily while glaring at Trunks"

"Well great", Gohan said. He threw down two capsules and suitcases appeared. Pan and Bra, whom they had not noticed before, grabbed them and ran into the house. Gohan took off towards the sky. "Have fun with Pan and Bra, For a whole week!" he said before he Instant Transmissioned away…