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Chapter 3 – Betrayed

Pan and Trunks stood in the middle of the food court, looking around at all the various stands and restaurants they could go to.

Trunks kept sending side-long glances at Pan as though she could break at any moment.

"Trunks, stop it." Pan stated.

"What?" Trunks asked, sounding like a child just caught taking cookies out of the cookie jar.

"Stop looking at me as though I'm going to break. I'm fine Trunks, really." Pan said reassuringly, placing a hand on Trunks's arm.

"Really?" Trunks asked. He still felt terrible about everything.

"Really really." Pan said.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"You're sure?"

"Trunks..."

"Okay, Okay." Trunks said, putting his hands up in a motion that said he surrendered.

"Good boy." Pan smirked before leading Trunks to a new Italian restaurant, situated at the mouth of the food court.

"How many?" The hostess asked, looking Trunks up and down wonderingly.

"Two." Pan growled. She did not like that woman.

"Oh." The girl said, noticing Pan for the first time. With a frown she started pouring over an outline of the restaurant to see what seats were open.

"That'll be a twenty minute wait." She declared. Pan growled. Half the restaurant was empty.

"You're name?" She asked them.

Before Pan could reply, Trunks stepped in. "Briefs. Trunks Briefs."

"And Son. Pan Son."

The girl's eyes widened, realizing that she was in the presence of the President of Capsule Corps and the great Hercule Satan's granddaughter.

"I'm so sorry." She said. I actually think a table just opened up and we have a table for you right now.

Trunks and Pan exchanged smirks.

"Play along." Trunks whispered in Pan's ear. She nodded and followed the girl to their table.

Trunks put his hand bellow the middle of Pan's back and lead her forward. She realized what it was Trunks wanted to do. She smirked. This was going to be fun.

Their table was one beside the main mall, a railing separating the passing shoppers and the people sitting down, enjoying their meal.

Trunks pulled Pan's chair out for her and smiled at her. She smiled back. She kissed him on the cheek with a simple "Thank you honey" before sitting down.

Trunks walked around the table, taking his seat and looking expectantly at their waitress. She girl was starring at the two wide eyed, mouth hanging open.

Pan cleared her throat.

"Oh, yeah." The girl said, giving them their menus. "I'm Paris, and I'll be your waitress this afternoon. Would you like anything to drink?"

Trunks looked at Pan. "Should I order for you, sweetie?"

"Sure hon. You know what I like." She winked. He smirked.

"I think we are ready to order." Trunks said to a stunned Paris.

"Oh, right, okay." Paris scrambled to get a pad of paper and a pen out of his apron.

"We will have one of everything on the menu." Trunks said, looking smugly up at the open-mouthed waitress.

"Excuse me?"

"We will have one of everything on the menu." Trunks repeated, slower this time.

"Okay..." Paris said, scribbling on her pad.

"Just make sure nothing has onions on it because my love doesn't like them." Trunks said, looking affectionately at Pan.

Pan smiled and added "and we'll have two waters, and two Cokes. One diet and one not. The diet is mine."

"Put a lime on the diet and a lemon on the plain." Trunks finished.

Paris was writing furiously. "I'll be right back." She said, wandering off to the kitchen to put Pan and Trunks's ridiculous order in.

Pan giggled. "Who knew that some day our knowledge of each other would make life this funny?"

Trunks chuckled. "Yeah. It's kind of fun"

Pan and Trunks sat in silence, elbows on the table, gazing into each other's eyes with slight smiles on their faces. They looked truly and deeply in love.

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Marron strolled down the mall, walking towards to food court. It was her lunch break and she was meeting Uub for a small chat to catch up on things.

She found Uub where he said he'd be, beside Booster Juice.

"Uub!" She yelled, waving her hand up in the air, trying to get his attention.

Uub spotted her and made a B-line for her.

"Hey Marron." Uub said, bending down to give her a kiss on the cheek. "How's it going?"

"Good." She said smiling up at him. She thought nothing of the kiss, knowing fully well that Uub was in love with Pan.

She looked around the food court, looking around at all the various stands and restaurants they could go to.

"Let's go to that new Italian place over there." Uub said, pointing towards the restaurant Pan and Trunks were at.

"Okay." Marron said, leading the way to the restaurant. As she neared, she saw something that shocked her.

She took a step back, running into Uub.

"Marron, what's wrong?" Uub asked, following her gaze.

There sat Pan and Trunks, elbows on the table, gazing into each other's eyes with slight smiles on their faces. They looked truly and deeply in love.

He looked away. He knew Marron felt exactly how he did.

Somehow betrayed and hurt by the one they love.

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