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Chapter 1: Mis-understandings

Usagi looked up from writing in her diary. She rested her chin on her pen. She
started to write:

Dear Diary,
I saw Trunks today. I think he was mad at something. I don't know what. Well, I
know he glared at me right after I waved to him. I don't understand. We were
getting along yesturday. Well, I have to go. It's nearly midnight.
Usagi

'Well, I guess I'll talk to him tommorow. I wonder what went wrong.' Usagi
turned out the lights.

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"Trunks, hey Trunks! I need to talk to you." " Wha-?!" Trunks fell off of his chair
at the sudden noise. He had been sitting at a booth quietly sipping his drink. He
got up with lemonade splattered all over him. He wiped himself off as he threw a
mad glance at Usagi. "He he, oops, sorry." she said. "Whatever. What do you want?"
He said not looking at her. "Trunks.." He looked up and stared directly into Usagi's
eyes. "I don't know what happened yesturday. What did I do wrong?" Usagi asked
him. But before she could finish Trunks had ran out of the resturaunt. Usagi had
tears in her eyes now. 'Trunks.' She thought about him as she walked home.

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"Vegeta, hey! Vegeta! I need to talk to you!" " Huh?" Vegeta fell off his chair at the
sudden noise. He had been sitting at a booth slurping his tea. He got up with tea
splattered all over him. He wiped himself off as he threw a mad glance at Usagi.
'And I thought I was clumsy.' She thought. She smiled a VERY guilty smile. " Hehe,
sorry, uh...Vegeta, I didn't mean to. He he," Vegeta walked toward her. "What is it
now?" He said. She explained to him about Trunks. "That boy is stubborn. Keep
away from him, and while you're at it, you might as well buy me a new drink!"
Vegeta stalked off. 'Well! At least Trunks didn't need a new drink!'

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"Hmmmm, I didn't do anything wrong. I wonder what happened. Oh, I just can't think
of anything. I think I should talk to Vegeta again- WAIT!!! I got it!! The other day I
spilled coffee on Vegeta! He told me to buy him another one! I saw Trunks at the
resturaunt when I bought the coffee for Vegeta! I sat down and smiled and asked him
if it was OK! Trunks might think-"Usagi was interupted by a knock on the door. She
fell off her bed right as the door opened and spilled the soda she had been drinking all
over the person that walked in....Vegeta! "That's it! You owe me a new shirt!" Vegeta
turned bright red.He stomped out. "Oops!"

Dear Usagi,
I will tell you what's bothering our relationship if you meet me at the big shopping center.
I will see you there at 6:30 pm on Monday.
From, Trunks

Usagi half smiled at the sight of an e-mail from Trunks. She stood up. It was Sunday.
She went to bed early at seven.

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The next evening, Usagi left for the shopping center at six. She got there to find Vegeta
slurping tea. " Vegeta...... hi." She said. For once, his tea stayed in his cup. "Where's my
shirt?" He asked. "Oh, right." She said. "I still have 20 minutes, I guess I'll go buy you
one." She disapeared into the crowd. The clothes store was next to the entrance. She
looked for a while but she didn't see the shirt that Vegeta had. At 6:26 she found it. She
picked it up.She smiled in satisfaction. "One stain-free shirt for Vegeta coming right up!
"She sighed in relief. She didn't think she would ever find the right shirt. Little did she
know Trunks arrived at 6:27. He saw and heard the whole thing. The smiling, the talking,
everything. He followed Usagi as she payed for the shirt and returned to Vegeta. Vegeta
went into the mens' room and was and back in a flash wearing his new shirt. He grunted
and was out the exit. Usagi sat at the bench and then Trunks came into view. "Trunks!"
Exclaimed Usagi as she smiled up at him. He sat at the far end of the bench and looked at
her. "Um....are you.. uh..........are you........ going out with..well.. ....uh..V....Vegeta?" He
asked trembling. "Huh? That's what's been bothering you?!" Usagi exclaimed, obviously
surprised. "Are you?" Trunks asked again. "No, where did you get that idea? "She looked
at him. "Well, you bought him coffee the other day and just now, you were smiling while
you bought him a new shirt." Trunks started to cry. "No! Trunks, I was buying him a coffee
because I spilled his and he wanted me to buy him some more. When he came to my place
yesterday, I spilled pop on his shirt and he told me I had to get him a new one. One time I
didn't do as he said and I got a real punishment!" Usagi looked down. Trunks looked up a
her.He was wearing a shirt from two days ago that still had the lemonade stain on it. He
grinned faintly at Usagi. Usagi grinned back. He scooted closer to her and made her
comfortable under his arms. Then, Usagi dragged him to the clothes section and bought
him a new shirt.

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Trunks and Usagi were happy to be together again. Usagi was waiting for Trunks at a
resturaunt with Vegeta, Gohan, Goten, and Goku. Chi-chi, Yamcha, and Tien were coming
later. Some of Usagi's friends came, too. They were all waiting quietly sipping thier drinks.
(Well, in this case, slurping for Vegeta.) "Guys, hey guys!" Trunks yelled. Everyone fell off
thier seats from the sudden noise. They all got up and wiped themselves off. Vegeta glared
at Trunks. He smiled a guilty smile. He looked at the stains on their shirts. "Hehe, oops!"

~To Be Continued~
~ Warning! The next chapter will be very confusing! J/K Anyway, how was it?
Good? Bad? It's my first fic so be nice!
Princess Mimi