A/N Thank you to every one who reviewed! I'll hopefully make this chapter longer then the last; I only just realised how short it is.

Chapter 2 The Morning After

Bra awoke slowly to the sound of twitterpated birds outside. Opening her sleepy eyes, she peered around the still dark room. Bra was sure she'd been in this room before, but was having difficulty placing when. There was the familiar blue curtains hanging on the windows and she recognised the photos on the wall showing two young boys in martial arts clothes. Her head ached from all the alcohol she'd had last night and her vision kept shifting in and out of focus blurring the room around her.

It was only when Bra gave up trying to place the room and rolled over that she realised whose room this was. To Bra's horror Goten was lying spread-eagled on the bed beside her, his floppy black hair falling into his dark eyes like always. He looked so peaceful and innocent while sleeping so different to the flirtatious, cheeky guy he was awake. Bra shivered with utter disgust as she realised what she'd done last night and pulling the warm covers up over her bare shoulders she rolled over so that she could no longer make out Goten's sleeping form.

As more sunlight crept into the room, Bra made out garments of her own clothes flung carelessly all around the room. She could see her red dress from yesterday tangled up with a pair of jeans that must have belonged to Goten.

Silently Bra rose from the bed and gathered her things, pulling on her clothes. As she rescued her high heels from under the bed, Bra caught sight of herself in a mirror on the opposite wall. Her hair was ruffled and tangled into a huge mess on top of her head. Her previously perfect make up was smudged all over her face. She looked a mess.

Just as Bra was struggling to unlock the front door, she heard a low moan coming from the bedroom she'd just left. Realising Goten must be waking up, Bra hurried to pull the stiff heavy bolt from across the door. She could still hear Goten in the next room groaning about his head aching. She quickened her pace but the bolt just wouldn't budge, Goten had obviously bolted the door very stiffly the night before.

As Bra continued to heave on the bolt, Goten padded out of his bedroom with a towel wrapped round his waist. He looked clumsily at the girl kneeling on the floor pulling away at the bolt on the door.

"Paris? Tracy? Stacy? Or are you Zoë? Lilly? Lola maybe? I don't remember any of you having blue hair before." Goten racked his brain trying to remember all of his former girlfriends but could not place any of them with blue hair. Goten rubbed his head thinking, he was sure he recognised her from somewhere. Finally as Goten's vision slid into focus he recognised to his amazement the girl in front of him as his best friend's little

sister.

"Bra! What are the fuck are you doing here?" Goten asked, half knowing the answer. He'd seen his jumbled up clothes on the floor and realised that whoever the girl was he'd definitely had a one night stand with her after that hectic party of Bulma's. Recognising the girl as Trunk's little sister alarmed him.

"umm I'm not sure" Bra stuttered, also knowing the answer, "I don't remember anything after about 10 o'clock last night, I was totally drunk on vodka and orange"

"How old are you again Bra? Seventeen, eighteen?" Goten asked, dreading the response Bra would give him. However shallow Goten was, he had morals. It was against his principles to sleep with a girl under eighteen, especially on a one night stand.

"Err… fifteen.." Bra mumbled under her breath, watching for Goten's reaction. Sure enough Goten looked dumbstruck. Not only would he be ripped apart by Vegeta, he would be arrested by the police as well.

Sinking into a chair, Goten sighed. The girl was a lot younger than he'd expected. He beckoned for Bra to come and sit on his lap, he needed to clear up a few things with her. Obediently Bra did as he asked and perched herself on the arm of the chair Goten was sitting on. For a minute or two they both sat there in an awkward silence.

Eventually Goten spoke, "Bra, would you mind not mentioning tonight to anyone, I could get in a lot of trouble over this. I should really be more careful when I start drinking."

Bra nodded and with that Goten got to his feet and pulled the bolt from across the door with ease. Without a word Bra scampered out as fast as her feet would carry her and hurried off home.

As she approached Capsule Corps she could see her mother tidying up after the out of hand party last night. She could make out her brother Trunks too, lazing around on a lilo in the sapphire blue swimming pool, watching carelessly as his mother slaved away cleaning. It wasn't these two Bra was dreading though, her mum wouldn't really mind where she'd been and was easy to lie to. Trunks probably hadn't even noticed and wouldn't give a shit where she was anyway.

It was the man training inside the gravity room on the lawn that worried Bra, her father was almost impossible to lie to and Bra some-how doubted she'd be able twist him round her little finger this particular time.

Silently Bra attempted to sneak past the gravity room without being noticed, but as she was almost to the front door she heard her father's sinister voice behind her.

"You've got some serious explaining to do young woman"

A/N I think this chapter is longer than the last. Please review, I really appreciate it. Hope to get the next chapter up soon. By the way "Twitterpated" in the first paragraph means young animals that are in love and is from Bambi. It's such a cute word!