Spring Break
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z/Gt, and I never will so don't sue me, I have no money.
And now on with the story...
She always wondered why she had insisted on going to school in America, it wasn't like she hated Japan, or seeing her friends for that matter, now that the move was over with and she was all settled in she realized it was all overrated, the whole country was just like Japan, the only difference was the language and the landmarks. "Ugh" she grumbled to herself while tripping over the stairs. "Damn step, gets me every time, why didn't I just choose a building that had an elevator."
Forcing the key through the lock she fell into the dark room, dropping everything that she was carrying, her mail and books which were once in a neat pile were now scattered on the floor. "This is just not my day now is it?" The dark room gave no reply. "I know I should have gotten myself a roommate, I can't go a second without talking to something." She flicked on the light switch, closed the door and bent over to pick up the scattered items. "Hmmmm...bills, bills, bills, bills" Suddenly something caught her eye. "From Japan? Who's this one from?" Again no answer came from the room. She opened the letter and began to read aloud, "Dear Panny," she frowned at her old nickname "Sure has been awhile since I last called you, that's right I didn't forget about you, I think I've misplaced your number in my endless piles of budget and contracts, I know you got Spring break coming up though and I...well we were just hoping that maybe you could give up Mexico and spend it with us, call me, I'm sure you haven't forgotten the number, and as you know I'm always there......Your Friend, Trunks." Trunks....Trunks, and with that name said her mind and heart were now going a mile a minute. "Yesssssss," she yelled, jumping up and down, "he want me to come back, o I can't wait to see him, I miss him sooooo much." She sighed, then added "God I love him." WAIT, her mind screamed out at her, you can't love him, he's your best friend and besides, he's 14 years older than you. She let out a pained sigh. "I guess I should call him." Glancing at the phone she picked it up and dialed the familiar numbers.
"Hello Trunks speaking," her heart did a somersault into her throat. "Hello...." he repeated again this time in an annoyed tone. "Uh hi Trunks, guess who." she replied. "Panny...is that you?" he noted her nervous tone. "How many times do I have to tell you, I'm not Panny, my name is Pan, and I am 19...far from a baby." "Sorry, guess I forgot, so what are you up to?" He said trying to change the topic, he had almost forgotten how mad she got when people called her by her childhood nickname. "Not too much, I just got your letter so I thought I would call." "Oh really, well what do you think of spending vacation here with your good ol' best friend." he asked. "Well....I don't know, I mean it is a pretty long way to go just to see you." She laughed at her sarcasm. "Ha Ha very funny, besides it won't just be me, you'll get to see Goten and Bura." "She's coming down! Jeez Trunks why didn't you tell me, I am definitely coming down now." He held the phone away from his ear, after all he did have sensitive saiyan hearing. "God Pan you don't have to yell, yeah she's coming down, do you really think that Vegeta would let her go to anywhere else." She laughed at the mention of Vegeta. "Yeah I guess your right, well I'll be down at the end of the week, see ya then." "Ok bye then." With that they both hung up the phone.
Trunks looked at the phone and sat down. He resumed working on the endless mountain of paperwork on his desk, but couldn't help wondering about this vacation, what has he gotten himself into???
So do you like it, it's my first fic, I know it started out like a lot of others but I am planning on making it different, but different in a good way, PLEASE read and review.
