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Knocks You Down
To Not Love Again Rewrite
Prologue

The girl sighed, looking around the unfamiliar Venues and Streets. She had a map, but a bad case of sense of direction besides that she didn't even know where she is. The sun was starting to fade from the sky giving off a glimpse of a beautiful sunset.

She decided to lean on an unknown building and watch it for awhile. She loved looking at the Sunsets in fact, it reminded her of Japan. Her eyes traveled down to the map in her hand and she couldn't help but groan in frustration.

The girl felt an tap on her shoulder and turned her lazy gaze towards an attractive guy about her age. She didn't even realize he was talking to her.

The way he spoke was so foreign, she couldn't help the curiosity peek within her. What is he saying? She thought. He continue to talk to her but stop once he saw her confuse gaze. "What?" The guy chuckled at her once he realized she only spoke the language Japanese.

He couldn't help but praise Kami mentally at the fact his family was half Japanese. He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly before giving her an heart warming smile and speaking in the correct language.

"Hi, my name is Jason. Are you lost?"

It was a warm crispy summer day. The birds were chirping a song outside, the bright sun illuminating a shadow of light through a bedroom window. A young ebony hair girl, at the age of Twenty-one was sleeping peacefully, soft snores coming out of her in her slumber state. The ebony hair girl couldn't help the giggle that escape her mouth and a smile that spread crossed her plump pink lips.

She hugged the soft feather filled pillow even tighter, snuggling her face in it, her mind all but filled dreaming of the love of her life—"Pan, get your butt up!" The Blue hair best friend also her BridesMaid was watching her friend sleep peacefully all for a few seconds but she had to wake up the soon to be bride, so she can get ready.

Pan brought the white pillow over her head to block out her friend yelling, she just wanted to go back to sleep and finish her dream but she couldn't have that one wish, since it's the day she's getting married. The Bluenette watched her best friend unmoving figure, she sighed under her breath, deciding to try the hard way.

Pan heard her friend sighed and her footsteps walk away, she relaxed her posture and sighed softly in content under her breath, pulling the covers over her head; despite the heat she like sleeping like that for some reasons.

Bra knew Pan was somewhat up. Better get this over with quick.. She thought. Bra walk over to the door, she watched her friend figure out the corner of her eye seeing her relaxed.

She smirked deviously, before taking off her shoes by the door and quickly tiptoed towards the curtains and spread them over quickly. She narrowed her eyes at the blazing sunlight before going over to the bed and pulling the covers off her friend body, dropping it into the floor then grab her friend ankles.

Pan squeaked in shock, she had her eyes firmly shut. She didn't have enough time to grab hold of the bed post, so she felled flat on her butt. Her best friend, Bra, stood there smirking in victory and had her hands placed on her hips. "Now get up, go brush your teeth, wash your face, shower, and put on something nice and comfortable."

Bra left without another word, leaving Pan on the floor with an aching butt but she got up and did the process as told.

Pan sighed, getting out of the shower with her grip on the towel the was wrapped around her body. She walked out the bathroom, her wet feet padding against the rug at each step she took. Bra was sat there on the bed currently reading an Fashion Magazine, she puts it away once she notices Pan.

"Sit."

She points at a stool, placed in front of a mirror, Pan could've sworn that wasn't there when she was awoken, she shrugged off the thought and did as told. Soon enough Bra came over, with the constant tugging on her head, she didn't know if her friend was yanking her hair out after the constant groans of pain, it stopped and she was finished.

"Finally!" Pan stood up and stretched out her aching limbs, her head turned towards the door once she heard a soft knock. "Come in." Another one of Pan friends poked her head in, it was a tall Brunette, by the name of Valese. Her wavy brown hair was cascading down her back as she stood hesitant by the door. "Um, the Limo is outside."

Pan cursed under her breath, seeing her body was still clad in a towel. She quickly dug into some drawers, putting on a baggy Jumper and grey sweats with some flip flops.

Bra raised an eyebrow in Valese direction, she didn't know why the fact she was acting like this toward a normal nice girl. "We're coming." Her tone was clipped and quite dangerous, she wasn't known it was until Valese gave her a shaky nod, her eyes casting downward and left without another word.

"I'm not going to question that." Bra almost sighed in relief, glad her Best friend understood her. "Maybe later though.." The Bluenette sweat dropped at her ebony hair friend, who was scratching her hair?!—Bra quickly reacted in time and slapped her hand. "No." Pan pouted at her friend stern look and hit, it actually stung.

She just walked out of the room and indeed saw the White stretched Limo parked outside. Pan and Bra walk in step towards it, once inside, Bra grabbed the champagne bottle and glasses. It was only Six people in the Limo, there was Valese, Bra, two unimportant strangers that met Pan at her university, Marron, and of course Pan.

Bra passed out the glasses to each person, she unscrew the top of the Champagne and poured a little in each person cup, she doesn't need no one getting tipsy and not looking classy at it either. They all clinked their glasses together and drank it in unison. Pan gulped down hers in one sip, her palms felt sweaty for some reasons, not that, but is she the only one hot back here?

Bra noticed her friend uneasiness, her eyebrows furrowed in worry at her friend who looked on the verge of having an heat stroke and her skin looked pale. All the other girls were chattering in a blur, not paying much attention, but Marron? She was smirking in fact, at Pan's state.

The Limo pulled to a stopped and Pan couldn't take it. She was the first to bolt out of the door, not waiting for the Chauffeur to open her door.

She didn't know if there were people waiting inside, her guess was there probably is. She quickly bolted inside the Church, knowing the way to the dressing room by memory. She can feel an wave of Nausea coming up her throat.

Oh boy.

Meanwhile...

A Man, The Groom, Jason, at the age of Twenty-two was pacing back and forth in his dressing room, his Green eyes held a look of Guilt, Regret, and Worry. He was in a conflict himself, he didn't calm down one bit but raked his fingers through his already messy Copper hair, messing it up even more if possible.

The father was standing by the door for a few minutes, his son didn't acknowledge his presence. He was worried of his son strange behavior, he thought his son will have a Smile on his face ready to make an commitment but boy was he wrong. He finally decided to make his presence known since staring at his son isn't going to do anything.

"Jason." The green eye Man turned his head towards his father direction, shock overcame his features before he can ask how long his dad been there—he beat him to it. "What's wrong?"

Jason face soften at his father, the green eyes he inherited was full of worry for his son. He look away, not able to cope with the fact of his wrong doings. He didn't want to disappoint his father.

"Nothing is wrong, Dad." Jason father maybe at an old age but he can tell if something is not right with his son, he even saw with his own two eyes that something is in fact wrong. The father tried not to grow impatient but he did and he wanted to help his Son.

"You're lying." Jason didn't bother denying it since it was true. "What is it? Are you nervous?" He wish he was nervous though on this occasion but this nervous is something else, he couldn't help the memories that flashed his mind, yesterday night.

Jason was mid-sentence talking to his Best Man when he saw an intriguing stunning girl. The woman was standing across the room, talking to another one of her friends. The way she was dressed... well let's just say it's every guys dream. (Keep in mind he is Drunk...) His eyes couldn't help but study her, taking in her features. The way her dress hugged her sides exposing her perfect hour glass figure. Jason made his way up to her face and there's something familiar about it.

Jason thought he knew her but clearly didn't.

I mean I think I would have remembered someone looking like her. He thought.

The woman felt someone eyes on her but decided to ignore it, she still felt the eyes burning a hole through her side and than she turns and looks at him. They catch eye contact and Jason couldn't help but stare into her piercing blue eyes.

I know I've meet this girl somewhere before. No doubt about it. I just wish I could remember so I could see her again.

She smiles and her plump pink lips are perfectly kissable to Jason. He finds himself smiling back and soon everything is just a blur. Well, not until he was naked in his own bed with her and had an bloody hangover.

He shook his head and sighed, dropping his head into his hands. Jason father walk over to him and placed an reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Tell me, Son." Jason frowns and tells his father everything that happened.

His father was silent and his expression was unreadable which scared Jason. His father ran a hand down his face and look at his soon with weary eyes. "If you love her, you'll know what to do." The father casts one last glance at his son, shaking his head in disappointment and walks out the room without another word said.

Back to the Bride...

Pan exhaled a shaky breath and spit the bubblegum out in a trashcan, she then started to Chant under her breath. Bra was simply staring at her friend in amusement and felt a bit satisfied that her friend is going through half of the bride symptoms. Although she couldn't help but think she belong to someone else, but whatever makes her happy.

Pan then stood up with a look of determination on her face. "Okay, I'm read—" The ebony hair girl was cut off by the door opening and Valese walking in with a smile on her face.

"Wedding starts in five minutes." Pan face turn into one of horror and before she knew it she sat back down on the chair and panicked. Bra sighed an sent an agitated look in the Brunette direction, which she coward away slightly to.

...

Pan walking down the aisle in her beautiful wedding dress it was an all ivory dress. It had a ballroom bottom. Strapless top that went straight across with diamonds/sparkles along the top. Picture this, it was glittering sheath column short mini one shoulder. Pan wore a tiara with her long ebony hair curled down her back in waves as her veil flowed down to her mid back behind her.

She looked absolutely gorgeous.

The growing woman and her dad stopped down the aisle. Gohan kissed her cheek and went to take a seat as the Priest started saying the vows.

Jason couldn't help but stare at awe at the beauty in front of him, his conscious made him even guiltier. He glanced away from the girl he loved to look down at their hands joint together. "Pan Son, do you take Jason alfro as your beloved husband?"

Before pan answered her eyes traveled around where her friends and family sat at. She saw Vegeta shaking his head ashamed and in disapproval. Bulma smiled while nudging her ignorant Husband and her parents, Gohan and Videl had loving smiles on their faces glad that their daughter is happy. For some reason, she found her eyes stop at Sapphire eyes that gazed back at her.

The priest cleared his throat just to get her attention. Then she answered. "…I do." The priest continued on and Jason breathed in a shaky breath as his question came to him next.

"Jason Alfaro, do you take Pan Son as your beloved wife?" He thought over what his father had said, "If you love her, you'll know what to do." He couldn't live with himself if he was married to her and kept that "secret" to himself, besides marriage is about trust and he really does love her.

His bright green eyes met Pan chocolate orbs. Her face was awaiting for his answer, he couldn't help but think she looked cute doing that. He squeezed his eyes shut in pain and slowly let go of her hands. "I can't." He opened his eyes and glance at her to see her reaction, she was trying not to tear up, he couldn't bear looking at her anymore with the pain set in her eyes. So, he just turned and walked away like a coward...

"I'm sorry, Pan."

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