Whatever makes him happy
Chapter two
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A/N: This is the second chapter. Enjoy.
The four looked around the shops with Pan and Bra leading and Trunks and Marron behind. Trunks had calmed down after Bra had told him that Vegeta had approved. He was slightly shocked since his dad had never let anyone near her but she had explained that he preferred Goten for his princess rather than a pathetic human. Marron was holding tightly on his arm and complaining about how tired she was.
"I wish she would just shut up!" muttered Pan.
"I know hey and look at the way she's holding on to Trunk's arm. She won't even let him breath for Kami's sakes." The two glanced backward to see a frustrated Trunks being held onto by a whining Marron.
"Let's eat!" Pan exclaimed.
"Sure." Trunks lightened up at the mention of food and they all made their way to the food court.
"But you just ate!" Marron whined again.
"We're saiyans, we eat a lot," Bra replied irritably. She was using all her will power from bashing the girl to the next dimension. Her father had made her train when she turned sixteen and so she started to enjoy fighting. Her power level was quite high but still not as great as Pan's. She was only a saiyan, nearly reaching two. While Pan had reached two already. The two sparred frequently but Bra still loved to shop. Always making Pan come with her.
They reached a table and sat down. The whining Marron still holding on to her beloved Trunks. Trunks however was staring at a brunette who had just passed. Pan noticed this and her face saddened a bit. Sure she loved the guy but she knew that he could never possibly like her back. Besides what chance did she have compared to all these women. She was still a kid in his mind and that pissed her off a little. He was twenty five while she was only eighteen. Another thing which bothered her was his bad reputation for screwing every woman in sight. She loved him so much that she just wanted him to be happy even if that made her miserable.
Whatever makes him happy she thought sadly.
"Trunksie, are you done yet!" Marron's voice startled her out of her thoughts.
"We just got here!" He replied looking agitated.
"But I want to go now," she said snottily.
"Fine," Trunks sighed. He stood up with Marron right beside him. "Hey I'm sorry you guys but we should be leaving now."
"Bye then." Pan put on a fake smile and he walked away.
"It's ok Pan. Deep inside I know my dumb brother likes you!" Bra tried to comfort her.
"No he doesn't Bra but it doesn't matter because as long as he is happy then I am," she replied.
"Things will get better for you sweetie!" she rubbed Pan's back to soothe her.
"I hope so or I'll just have to forget him and that'll be the hardest thing I'll have to do." She silently wished it didn't have to be.
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"Brat! Princess!" shouted Vegeta.
"Yes Veggie-chan!" Pan smirked as her and Bra made their way into the GR.
The two of them sparred as Vegeta watched and taught them new moves.
"Bra! Never keep your eyes off your opponent. You too brat, stop thinking about that baka son of mine." He smiled in an arrogant manner as the room became quiet and no body moved.
"What are you talking about Vegeta?" asked Pan, she was blushing so hard.
"Aren't you forgetting I can read minds!" he stated simply like it was the answer to all of life's problems.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Come on Bra I think we should take a break."
The two girls quickly ran out of there before he could say anything else.
"What is wrong with Vegeta, he didn't have to embarrass me like that and how the hell did he figure it out. The stupid baka."
"I heard that!" Vegeta shouted from inside the room.
"Damn saiyan hearing," she mumbled and the two laughed.
They went in to change and made their way downstairs for dinner. Pan had been allowed to stay over at capsule corp. this week because she wanted to catch up with her training and Bulma hadn't minded.
"So have you two girls gotten dresses for tomorrows dinner party?" Bulma asked.
"Yep," Pan answered happily. Today her and Bra had shopped and found the perfect gowns. "We just got it today."
"Well that's two less people to worry about. Trunks hasn't gotten anything to wear yet and so I had to make some last minute calls. Didn't he go with you two to the mall?" she asked curiously.
"Well yeah he did but Marron started whining and wanted to go before he could actually get anywhere," Bra replied.
Bulma shook her head and sighed. "That girl is really pulling Trunks down to her level. He hasn't been paying much attention at work either and so I've had to take his place. I don't know if he can handle the company anymore. Maybe I shouldn't have handed him the company so early."
"Woman, where's my dinner!" Vegeta walked into the room and growled.
"Just wait a minute or I'll leave you to starve. Anyway stop calling me woman!" she fumed angrily.
Vegeta sat down next to Bra while Pan was on the other side. Trunks stepped into the room at that very minute and took a seat next to Pan. She blushed but quickly recovered before anyone saw.
Vegeta however had seen and just to pull her leg he added. "Brat, what are you so red about?" he asked her, smirking.
"Nothing Veggie-chan!" she replied trying to bury her head in her face.
Trunks however wasn't about to drop the subject if there was something wrong with Pan. She was a close friend of his and he wanted to help her. "What's wrong Pan-chan?" he asked concerned. Everyone turned to look at Pan's reaction. They all knew about her crush except Trunks himself, there were smirks written all over their faces.
"Uh no need to worry Trunks-kun!" she replied turning redder than a tomato.
"Are you sure cause you know you can tell me anything." He took her hand and gently squeezed it. The grin plastered on everyone's face grew wider. Vegeta was silently laughing at his idiotic son. He still hadn't figured out the reason, what a baka.
However the phone rang at that moment and Trunks jumped to answer it. Pan was slightly disappointed he had to let go but she just told herself it was nothing and that he was only concerned for her because they were close friends. He came back two seconds later to asked his mother a question.
"Hey mom, is it okay if Marron comes over for dinner?" he asked her. Bulma looked around to see what everyone thought. Their faces all shouted no and she secretly didn't like the girl either but she had to be nice. Krillen and 18 were one of their closest friends even if their daughter was snobby.
"Sure honey." She forced herself to smile.
"Okay thanks!" He went back to the phone to talk to his girlfriend.
Everyone in the room groaned especially Vegeta.
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"Oh God I'm so hungry," Bra shouted angrily. "Where is that blonde bitch?"
"Hey, don't call Marron a bitch!" Trunks answered frustrated.
"Why not?" She rolled her eyes and slouched in her chair. "She's probably still doing her hair and make-up. Even I don't take that long," she muttered.
"Boy, where is that baka girlfriend of yours? Everyone here is hungry and I have training to do," snapped Vegeta. He sent a death glare Trunk's way.
"I'm not sure where she is but she probably has a good reason for being late!" He said feeling frustrated himself.
"Probably broke a nail," Pan muttered. Bulma and Bra tried not to laugh so hard and Vegeta just smirked. Trunks however sent her a glare and she shut up. "Sorry," she mumbled.
"Oh you waited for me," Marron shouted as she barged through. She batted her eyelids at Trunks.
"What took you so long?" Trunks asked sweetly. He was determined not to let Pan's comment bother him.
"It was terrible Trunksie, I broke a nail!" She quivered her lips. Trunks fell over anime style while the others just sniggered. Pan on the other hand laughed her head off.
"What's so funny?" Marron frowned at her.
"Oh nothing, it was something Bra said," she replied innocently. "Is it ok if we eat now Bulma?"
"Yeah sure!" They all sat around the large table and began to dig in.
"BOOM"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over at the damaged door. As the smoke cleared someone stepped forward.
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Hmmm I wonder who it is huh? You should know by now… Anyway please RR… Thanks to you who have and this is a message to those who haven't: Please…I'll review your one! ;-)
