ONE LOOK

IS ALL IT TOOK

TO SET MY SPIRIT ON FIRE

YOUR EYES LIGHT THE ROOM

IN LOVE SO SOON

WHY WON'T YOU STAY AWHILE

*doorbell ring*

"Coming!" Bra yelled throughout the house. Wednesday was finally here and she couldn't wait to see her nephew.

"Marron, hey!" she said with glee as she opened the front door.

"Hey Bra look who I have." Marron smiled down at the stroller.

Bra looked down into the baby stroller almost in tears, "Hey baby auntie missed you!" Bra rose and opened the door wider, "Come in and get out the cold Marron."

Marron pushed the heavy stroller and baby bag into the house.

Bra unfastened the safety belt and picked baby Trunks out of his stroller. "Hey baby, baby. I love you so much!" Bra gleamed as her and Marron played with his hands.

"He's a flirt like his daddy." Marron laughed.

"Give him 13 years, and he will be his daddy." Bra laughed.

"Oh my God!" Marron gasped jokingly. Both girls laughed hysterically at Bra's comment as Bulma came running down the stairs.

"Marron," Bulma yelled, "is that you?"

"Yes it's me!" Bulma ran up to Marron and gave her a big hug. Bulma burst into tears of joy at the sight of her grandson.

"Ohhhhh look at my baby." Bulma yelped. She hadn't seen him in two weeks, which was a lifetime for her. "Give him here Bra you don't know how to hold a baby." Bulma snatched the infant out of Bra's hands and hugged and kissed him.

Marron and Bra stood there quietly. Bra turned around and ran upstairs and slammed her door.

"What's the matter with that girl?" Bulma turned and asked Marron. Marron shrugged her shoulders and went after Bra. She left a cooing Bulma with her son. Bra hated how her parents ignored her now. She was always the baby. She wasn't envious of her nephew; she just felt it absurd for her parents to treat her the way they do. Marron opened her door and saw Bra lying in the bed with her arms folded and a scolding face like Vegeta.

"You ok sis?" Marron asked.

"I'm fine." Bra huffed.

"Don't be upset sweetie. Your mom is just going through something now. Your brother doesn't talk to her, and she really missed the baby." Marron explained as she sat on the bed.

"I don't care. I'm not tripping about it." Bra sighed.

"I love you Bra. You're my best and only girlfriend." Marron said rubbing Bra's hair.

"Same here I love you too." Bra smiled. Marron always cheered Bra up because Marron understood her. Marron was the only child and at times Bra felt as if she were too. "So let's talk boys." Bra cooed.

"Ugh no! I know what you are gonna ask." Marron sighed.

"Come on. Are you and Trunks together now?" Bra laughed.

Marron rolled her eyes and hit Bra with a pillow. "Yes we are officially together," Marron bit her lip and said.

"According to whom just you two?" Bra said sarcastically. Marron rolled her eyes and gripped the pillow tight.

"You know I've always loved your brother. That night at the party, I couldn't believe he actually came. He was so swank and sexy, I thought I would melt." Marron licked her lips and looked down at the pillow as she remembered that wondrous night.

As Marron remembered the details of the night her and Trunks first had sex, Bra recalled her own memories. After Marron and Trunks went upstairs her and Goten got even higher.

"What the fuck," Goten stammered, "I'm starting to see ponies."

Bra laughed hysterically. She desperately wanted to ask Goten a question, but felt queer about it. "Goten do you have a girlfriend?" Bra asked.

"Yes." Goten answered as high as the sky. Bra looked away in disappointment. "You wanna be my girlfriend." Goten asked turning to her.

Bra turned to him with wide eyes. "Yes." she answered.

"If I could baby, you would be." Goten replied.

Bra looked down in dismay.

"Baby I'm 19 and you're 12. In what world would that work. Damn sure not the one we live in." Goten confessed.

Bra dropped the bong and sat on the sofa. She wanted to cry, but her pride wouldn't let her. As high as he was, he noticed her unhappiness and sat beside her. He grabbed her chin gently and looked into her eyes, "I love you and it's not the weed talking. Our worlds are different, our age, our families, everything. You know that there's a line there that we can't cross."

Bra was surprised. He actually said he loved her. 'Am I dreaming,' she thought, 'damn this purp' is strong.'

Goten put his lips toward hers. He leaned in and kissed her softly. Her body shivered at his touch. He slowly backed away. "You're beautiful," He gazed, "the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

She smiled slightly. He lied his head on her chest and they fell asleep together on the sofa.

"Bra are you listening to me?" Marron asked.

"No I was daydreaming." Bra quickly said snapping out of it.

"About who…jailbait?" Marron jokingly asked.

"Shut up," Bra exclaimed as both girls laughed, "what did you say."

"I was asking you about my 15th birthday this year, what should I do?" Marron said.

"That's easy don't invite Trunks." Bra pointed out.

Both girls fell over with laughter.

"Whatever, I got to go I'll call you tonight."

"Alright Mar-Bear let me walk you out." The girls came down the stairs still laughing at Bra's comment.

"Okay Bulma I'm gonna go." Marron smiled walking up to her.

"Alright sweetheart we'll take good care of him." Bulma said holding the now exhausted sleeping baby.

" I know you will." Marron sighed. "It's just so hard to leave him."

"Trust me honey you'll get used to it, either now or after you've had a psychotic episode." Bulma laughed.

Bra rolled her eyes. 'Really mom? Great motherly advice.' She thought to herself.

Marron sadly chuckled, "Ok well bye you guys. Bra I'll call you."

"K girl bye." Bra closed the door after watching Marron get into her car.

"Give him to me mom so I can put him in the bed."

"Alright let me know when he wakes up. Your dad is going to want to play with him when he's done training." Bulma giggled getting up from the chair.

"Yeah okay mom." Bra was short with her mom, but Bulma didn't notice. She was too busy in her own happiness to see that her daughter was hurting.

Bra brought baby Trunks to her room and lied him in her bed. She lied next to him and ran her fingers through his lavender hair. She wondered what her and Goten's baby would look like.

'Would he have blue stringy hair, black wild hair, blue wild hair, stringy black hair, short or tall, act like her father or like Goku.' She smiled at the possibilities; however, all she knew was that Goten would be a great father. Goten wasn't intelligent as far as books, but he was kind, loving, sensitive and goofy. He was much different from the brutes she grew up. He was a protector, a defender, and warrior like his father. He showed his love always not just behind closed doors like Trunks and her dad. She admired him dearly; however, the words he spoke to her that night still rang in her head. She sighed hopelessly and kissed her nephew's head.

"I guess it's not meant to be baby, there's a stupid fucking line." Bra groaned. "God forgive me for that." She laughed. She sat up on the bed and that's when her phone rang.

Is it Marron? No, Marron said she'll call her tonight. Hmmm who is it. Stay tuned...btw Trunks and Marron pov coming soon. Begins a week before her birthday night.