Dear Diary,
I am now a laughing stock because everyone (that I know of) knows my deepest darkest secret! I love Trunks Vegeta Briefs. He doesn't love me at all, I can tell. He just fights with me and teases me all the time. And when we're alone? He says he has to go to the bathroom and he never comes back! What a jerk! But still, he's so cute! And deep down, I think he's really nice. I think he actually thinks I'm a good person deep down. I'm probably wrong though. I love him. My heart beats so fast when he's around, but I pretend to hate him. Good thing he doesn't know.
3 Pan Satan Son
I closed my diary and started to cry. Then I heard a knock on the door. Trying to act tough I answered "WHO THE HELL WANTS TO BOTHER ME?!"
"Err… it's Trunks, sorry about earlier. I kinda just meant to tease you as a joke. Me and Marron are over." I turned beat red as he said that. I stopped crying, and I put on some make-up to make it look that I was never crying. I opened the door, sure enough, it was Trunks.
"I, um, have to, um, go home. My dad is going to worry that I'm, um, drunk or something." I ran out and went home, with everything I need, I hope.
TRUNKS' P.O.V.
Hmm…that was weird. I think she left something. I picked up the book that was on the floor. H-Her DIARY?! WHAT THE FUCK?! I shouldn't read it, it's her business. Eh, what the hell. I started reading her diary from page one.
Dear Diary,
I am now four years old and I got just what I wanted. Trunks came to my birthday party! He is so cute and smart and nice and wonderful and strong. I love him so much. I want to marry him. He says girls are icky but that will change.
3 Pan Satan Son
I dropped the diary. Sh-she loved me since we were kids? She was four when she got this. It's so worn out. Maybe I should get her a new one. Nah, she loves this one, and she would probably hit me if I threw it away. I skipped a few pages so she was probably eight at the time.
Dear Diary,
I'm eight now and nobody wished me a happy birthday except my parents and my best friend Bra. I'm so sad that kids are being mean to me, they call me names and trip me in the hallway. I didn't tell anyone yet, not even Bra. She wouldn't understand anyway, she's the daughter of Bulma Briefs, the most famous inventor ever. Bra is so popular with the boys. My uncle Goten even thinks she's pretty. He's only ten. Trunks wouldn't understand either, he's Bra's brother. He's so cute and smart, he probably has so many friends. I'm only in third grade and he's in fifth, he would never like me more than best friends. I'm just happy we're friends.
3 Pan Satan Son
She was bullied? For how long? By who? Why? Where? Just school? Or outside of school? I need to keep reading this, to find out if she's still bullied. I need to help her. She's one of my best friends. I-I… never-mind. In need to start reading again. I flipped a few pages, she's now 12.
Dear Diary,
I'm so sorry to everyone. Everyone bullies me and I'm just saying sorry because I don't know what I did. Nobody even knows who I really am. I'm all alone in this world and nobody will ever get me. I'm already twelve and the world hasn't been ending in any sort of way. For me I hope it does. I tried to make it end dozens of times over the years. I tried everything, hanging myself, cutting myself, hurting myself in any way.
3 Pan Satan Son
My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe how much she's been through. I noticed the wet marks on that page. She must've been crying so bad. I don't know how she acts so tough when this is the secret of her life. I-I think I might cry, I feel so bad for her and I make it worse. I tease her too. I flipped to when she was turning 16.
Dear Diary,
My sweet sixteen was a disaster, only family friends came, like Uncle Goten, Trunks, and Bra. I'm just so happy that my real friends made it. I cried for hours after the party. I couldn't stop thinking about how mean everyone is to me, now even Trunks' teasing me. He probably hates me, and he was forced to come by his mom. As my teardrops fall on this page I will slit my throat and blood will mix with the teardrops, creating a light red mix of pain.
3 Pan Satan Son
I dropped the diary in shock. I almost fainted, and I actually caught myself falling. I stood up tall and actually started crying because of my guilt. I ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Nobody bothered me so far. I-I-I'm s-so sorry Pan! I'm so sorry! If only I knew about this, I would've helped you. I might actually feel the same way about you, WAIT A SEC! WHAT THE KAMI AM I THINKING! I DON'T LOVE HER! I-I can't love her…..can I? I better read the last page to see.
Dear Diary,
I am now a laughing stock because everyone (that I know of) knows my deepest darkest secret! I love Trunks Vegeta Briefs. He doesn't love me at all, I can tell. He just fights with me and teases me all the time. And when we're alone? He says he has to go to the bathroom and he never comes back! What a jerk! But still, he's so cute! And deep down, I think he's really nice. I think he actually thinks I'm a good person deep down. I'm probably wrong though. I love him. My heart beats so fast when he's around, but I pretend to hate him. Good thing he doesn't know.
3 Pan Satan Son
I, once again, dropped the diary. She really loves me…I guess Goten wasn't lying. She really loves me. Oh My God! I gotta go help her! I gotta ask her if she's still bullied. I started running towards her house.
