Author's Note:: Sorry for the long wait but I had the worst case of writers block for this chapter and I finally see where this story is going to go. Thank you for those who read this and as of late criticism is welcome! Enjoy the story.

Chapter Nine

Upon reaching the door of the G.R. the girls knocked on the door hesitantly. The door was immediately opened by Vegeta. He stood there glaring at the two girls for a moment. "What?" He said threateningly. Though nowadays everything Vegeta said sounded like a threat.

"Well, we were wondering…if…you know," Bra stuttered, nervous and embarrassed. Pan was rooted to the spot and couldn't say anything even if she had wanted to. Vegeta glared at the two girls angrily.

"If you can't get to the point then don't bother me!" He shouted and slammed the door. The biggest mistake he had probably ever made in his life. Pan and Bra were women, even more than that, saiyan women. Were they going to take that? Of course not, and Vegeta was going to pay. All the pride of their race flared brightly in the two as they blasted the door down and came at Vegeta. Hours later Pan and Bra walked out of the G.R. triumphantly for even the mighty Vegeta couldn't withstand the fury of two angered saiyan women. He would be able to move tomorrow...probably.

As they were walking past the living room they heard Trunks and Goten on their cell phones.

"Of course Cindy," Trunks was saying. "I'll pick you up at eight thirty and wear something formal, no corners were cut when I planned our date tonight." Pan thought she would die right then and there. Without a sound she ran up the stairs.

"Paris," Goten was saying. "Of course we can go out tonight. Don't yell at me! I'll get you reservations to the most expensive restaurant ok? Yeah, I love you too." Bra felt completely humiliated. What was that moment that they had shared to him? She now saw that he had thought nothing of it. He was just toying with her feelings. 'I thought Goten was better than that' Bra thought to herself. She ran up the stairs after Pan.

The two half-saiyans still in the living room sighed and looked at one another. "Goten, what are we going to do?" Trunks asked his best friend hopelessly.

Goten looked at him, evidently confused. "What do you mean?"

Trunks looked at Goten incredulously, "My sister and you, your niece and me."

"Oh, that. Well I don't know Trunks. Maybe….we could just keep it a secret until we figure out what to do?" Goten suggested.

"I guess that's all we can do now." Trunks said morosely. Upstairs things weren't as easily solved.

"Bra, it was all for nothing." Pan said while trying, unsuccessfully to hold back her tears. Bra wasn't in much better shape. Bra sat on the edge of her bed while Pan paced in front of her. "How could we have been so blind? They're not just going to give up their girlfriends for us! Paris is a model for crying out loud and the "Cindy" person probably is too!" At this Bra sobbed even harder than before. Seeing this Pan quickly went to sit down next to her. "Oh, I'm sorry Bra. I didn't mean it like that."

"No, you're right. What were we thinking?" Both girls were crying. After a while and several tissue boxes later they both were sitting on the floor, silent. As you might of guessed that didn't last long.

Pan suddenly looked up with an odd look in her eye. Bra looked at her questioningly. Pan said, "Since they clearly have no interest in us, why are we wasting our time crying over them?" Deep down both girls knew that they were still hurt over what Trunks and Goten had done, but this was a lifeline that both were taking.

"You're right! It's their loss." Now Pan and Bra were smiling at each other. Now both girls had only one thing on their minds: Revenge. "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned" was an understatement.

Author's Note:: How do you like it? Please review! The next chapter will be about Bra and Pan's plans of revenge and will include the dates of the two unsuspecting male saiyans. Sorry again about the long wait. r/r!