Alright here I am three months later back from much needed break! Thanks you everyone for the reviews and the patience! Special thanks to Tiffany Mia and HerosReprise for helping me write this story. Without them this chapter wouldn't be out! So thanks my niggs I love yall!

"Truth or Tarot

The girl named Tarot grinned. "Dare obviously" the raven haired girl mentally sighed, it was the third party of the week and they were all getting duller and duller. She couldn't drink because her parents would kill her, all the guys were unattractive and there was no way in hell she was doing anything with an ugly guy.

"Dare ya to kiss Mora," the guy said, grinning wickedly.

"It's just Mo David," Mora correctly, completely unphased about the dare. Tarot looked Mo up and down. She was cute; brown curly hair, nice skin, a good enough size chest, great figure. She had no problem kissing her but she didn't want people thinking she was a dyke.

"Uh no way," Tarot rejected. She was one of the most popular girls in school and had a rep to protect. Being known as a dyke would make the girls feel uncomfortable around her and guys would think she's either weird or a porn star.

Truth be told Tarot liked girls... a lot. She tried fighting it because she heard how society treated gays and lesbians. From stories on the news about a gay men getting beat to movies based on true stories about lesbian woman getting raped. Plus no one in her family was gay; she was told gayness was in your genes. Ever since the seventh grade she started thinking about girls in a way she shouldn't and before she knew it, she had developed a crush.

She kept it a secret, thinking if she kept it hidden it'd go away. As assumed, it didn't go away and she was left confused. She did some research on the Internet and after hours of researching she concluded she was bi-curious.

In her 9th grade year she finally decided what her orientation was: bisexual. She couldn't keep fighting it, but it hurt her that she didn't feel safe enough to come out.

"Come on T." The teens insisted.

'You say that now, but you wouldn't be doing this if you really knew me.'

So she kept it a secret. Only bringing guys home, hanging guy pictures on her wall, and dressing as feminine as possible so no one would ever think she'd like girls.

"Fine I guess." Tarot answered. 'Maybe they'll see it as an innocent dare kiss.'

Tarot crawled over to the chocolate eyed girl, smiling. "Ready?"

Mo giggled. "Hit me."

Tarot pressed her lips against hers, instantly her heart beat speeding up. Her first kiss with a girl, she couldn't find a word to describe how good it felt.

Now an innocent kiss would only last less than three seconds, but this one lasted at least a minute. Both girls were softly moaning and their hands were on each others body. If their friends didn't know any better, they'd assumed they were lesbians...

Now roughly a year later the long haired teen knocked on the door of capsule corp. completely soaked and in tears.

A few minutes Vegeta answered the door. "What is it Tarot?" he asked, it was obvious that he was annoyed.

"I can't go back." She sobbed, flinging herself onto her older brother.

(Next Day)

"I'm scared." Marron said softly, holding onto Trunks' s shirt even tighter. The storm from the previous night had gotten worse; more rain, more wind, and more thunder.

"I'll protect you." Trunks told her.

"Why are we even in this car?" She asked. "You don't know how to drive."

"Yet, and because there's some family issues and mom wants Bra and I out the house." Trunks answered.

"Oh." Marron responded. "It's really scary out."

"You're so cute when you're scared." Trunks teased before pecking her on her lips. He attempted to pull away but Marron made sure that didn't happen, wrapping her arms securely around his neck. Trunks deepen the kiss and slid his tongue into his mouth. Marron softly groaned as she slipped one hand under his shirt, caressing her tiny hands against his stomach.

Trunks parted the kiss and smirked, removing his shirt and attempting to remove hers but she placed her hand protectively over her stomach. "I'm not ready yet Trunks." The blonde protested in a weak voice.

Trunks gently kissed her and petted her soft hair. "We don't have to go all the way, I know other ways to please you."

Marron flushed a fire truck red and slowly moved her hands.

Trunks grinned and slipped off her shirt and sent soft kisses up and down her stomach, placing his hands on top of her bra cups, gently squeezing them. After a while he slipped his hands under her bra and started playing with her nipples

Marron was still blushing, she was still in a state of shock. This was the furthest she ever with a guy and it felt... so good. She closed her eyes, from her soft moans it was obvious she was loving it.

Trunks moved his hands to her pants' button and unbuttoned them. "You sure you want to do this?"

"Hell yes." Marron moaned, helping him removing her pants.

He slipped off pants and tossed them into the front. His eyes didn't move away from her naked form. "You look so damn beautiful."

"Than-"

A loud crash stopped her from finishing her sentence. Next came the screaming, without a second thought, Trunks laid on top of Marron, protecting her from the flying glass from the car windows. A light flashed in the sky followed by more thunder, the lightning had hit a weak tree and it wasn't long before it fell over landing on the car. Lucky for them it hit the hood of the car instead of the back seat.

"Trunks! Trunks! ARE YOU OKAY!?" Marron screamed.

"Woman I have glass in my fucking back." Trunks cursed in pain.

"I'm going to call the police." She told him.

"No! I don't wanna do to the stupid hospital." The heir replied. "Just get me into the fucking house!"

"Okay." Marron squeaked before putting on her clothes quickly then climbing to the nearest door. Once outside she looked over herself to make sure she wasn't injured then rush to the trunk and opened it up. "Do you need help."

The lavender haired teen scooted out the car and shook his head. He double over as his feet landed on his feet.

"You need help Trunks, come on." Marron responded, wrapping his arm around her neck and snaked her arm gently around his waist. "Ready."

Trunks growled and nodded.

...

"Please stop crying!" Marron begged. "Just one more dab." Marron closed her eyes and gently pressed the cotton ball on Trunks' back.

"SON OF A BITCH!" Trunks cried.

"Okay, I finished babe." Marron told him, gently kissing him on the back.

"Stupid storm." He muttered.

The blonde sat on the edge of the bed, playing with piece of her hair. "Why'd you do it Trunks?"

"What do you mean?" Trunks questioned.

Marron exhaled, looking into his cerulean orbs. "Risk getting killed for me."

"Why wouldn't I Mar, you're my girlfriend... And I love you more than you can ever imagine. " The teen confessed, holding his hand out. Marron took it and he pulled her closer, snaking his arm around her waist and planting a kiss on her forehead. "I love you and I'll do anything to protect you."

Marron blush, she never thought they'd make it this far. Hell last year she didn't even want to be his friend. But now, now she was madly in love and couldn't imagine her life without him. "Love you too Trunks."

"I could really go for an Iced Caramel Macciato." Eth thought as she walked down the sidewalk of Downtown West City. It was weird really, the storm hadn't gone through downtown yet. It was still near the suburban area. She needed to hurry up and find the nearest Starbucks, then catch a bus home before the storm rolled in. Eth looked to her left and saw the sign she'd been waiting for, the Starbucks logo! She grinned and walked into the shop, the smell of coffee hitting her. She closed her eyes and breathed it in, lord she loved coffee. She opened her eyes and joined the line. Thank God there was only two people in front of her. After five minutes, she finally reached the front of the line.

"Hi! Welcome to Starbucks! I'm Dhalia, what would you like today?" Said a cheerful pink-haired girl behind the counter.

Eth smiled and began to speak. "Hi Dhalia, I'd like a Caramel Macciato please."

"No problem Eth, but you don't mind waiting do you? We are very busy today." Dhalia said.

"Actually I wanted to get my order quickly so I can get home before the storm rolls in." Eth said.

"Hmmm, you know what, I'll make your order right now so you won't get caught in the storm." Dhalia said smiling.

Eth grinned. "Thank you!" She said, then gave Dhalia the money. Eth stepped to the side where everyone waited for their orders. Dhalia quickly made Eth's order and set it on the counter.

"Caramel Macciato!" She shouted.

Eth looked over to the counter and saw her order, she walked over to the counter and reached for her drink. But what she didn't expect was for another hand to grab it. As Eth held onto the drink with the other person, she looked to her side to see who was trying to take her drink. The person looked straight back at her. They stared into the each other's eyes, and to Eth, it was love at first sight. The boy had lightly colored lavender hair, reaching to his shoulders, his eyes were sky-blue and he about 4 inches taller than her. She sighed as she saw his mouth arch upward into a soft smile.

"Oh I'm sorry, I guess this was your Caramel Macciato. I'll just wait for the next one." He said.

"O-Oh, no, no, it's okay. You can have this one." Eth spoke.

"No it's alright, you can have it. I'm in no rush." He smiled at her.

Eth smiled back and took the drink. "My name is Eth, thank you - um, what's your name?" She asked.

"I'm Mirai. Nice to meet you Eth, and no need to thank me." Mirai smiled sweetly.

Eth giggled a bit and began to twirl a piece of her hair. "Well thank you Mirai, that's really sweet of you."

"Ah it's nothing." Mirai said.

"Oh no, usually if the same thing happened the other person would be fighting over the drink." Eth said.

Mirai raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

"Yeah, I've seen it too many times." Eth said truthfully.

"Oh, well this is my first time here so I wouldn't know." Mirai said.

Eth's eyes widen. "What? Are you serious? This is really your first time?"

Mirai nodded. "Yeah, a friend of mine told me to come here for good coffee. I usually make it myself, that's why I never came here but I was lazy. So I dropped by." Mirai shrugged.

Eth looked at him crazily and stuck the straw of her drink in his face. "Taste some right now. No more waiting. Do it."

"A-Are you sure Eth? Mine should be out in a couple-"

"Nope! Taste it Mirai, you need to." Eth said.

"Well okay I guess." Mirai found it a little creepy at the fact that Eth shoved her drink in his face, he just met the girl! But, he didn't mind, he already took a liking to her. He sipped a little from her drink and smiled. "Wow, that's really great. Better than the coffee I make at home. It's amazing."

"You're amazing." Eth said without thinking.

Mirai blinked. "What?"

"Uhh umm nothing nothing!" Eth said with a faint blush across her face.

Mirai was about to say something until a person walked up to them.

"Eth! Babe! Hey!"

Eth glared at the person. "Tomoki go away."

Mirai looked at them awkwardly and saw Tomoki put an arm around Eth. "Oh...is this your boyfrie-"

"Ew! No!" Eth said quickly, shoving Tomoki off of her. "He wants to be."

"But Babe we're meant to be!" Tomoki said hugging her, making her spill her drink all over Mirai.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" Eth said with a worried look, she growled at Tomoki and pushed him away. Eth grabbed a couple of napkins.

"No, no it's fine, it was an accident-"

"No I'm really sorry, Tomoki is such an idiot." Eth said as she began to wipe up some of the drink on his shirt. Mirai looked down at her and she looked up at him, they stared into each other's eyes for a moment, until Tomoki came back. He pulled Eth away from Mirai.

"Back off man she's mine!"

"I AM NOT! PISS OFF!" Eth yelled and pushed him away again. "Mirai, again I'm really sorry..."

Mirai shook his head. "Like I said, It's fine. It wasn't your fault." Mirai said.

"Iced Caramel Macciato!" Dhalia shouted and set the drink down.

"Well that must be mine." Mirai chuckled and picked up his drink and took a sip.

"Now you get to enjoy the whole thing." Eth smiled.

Mirai smiled back. "Well Eth it was nice meeting you."

"It was nice meeting you too Mirai."

"Hope to see you again." Mirai said as he began to walk to the door.

Eth began to walk toward the door. Leaving Tomoki behind. "Same here Mirai." She smiled and walked out, heading toward the bus stop.

"God Damn-it this storm." Muttered Bra leaning against Gohan's bedroom door. Looking up from the wooden flooring she looked at his sudden remodeled bedroom. "Um, Gohan...what happen to your room?" She asked looking at the 'TOMS' Flag posted up on the poster-covered wall. She caught sight of the several 'NIRVANA' and 'The Rolling Stone' posters. She tilted her face slightly as she looked over to him.

"Oh...um this..." He scratched the back of his head as he sat back down on the bed. "Dunno, I like this stuff." He smiled with an innocent shrug as he clicked on the white lights revealing the even more covered wall full of quotes; which would be clever if you didn't see them all on Tumblr. "Aha, yeah..." He grinned as rubbed the back of his head.

Bra's sky-blue eyes widened as she caught sight of his suddenly changed colored I-phone, which apparently now was white. "Gohan, what the hell?" She said as she unlocked his phone and skimmed through his now very changed music taste. "Arctic Monkeys?" She read with a questionable tone. "The XX?" She read aloud as she scrolled down his library. "Lana Del Rey too, um Gohan, quick question." Bra said looking to him.

"Shoot." He said laying down on the red sheets.

"Are you going through some identity crisis?" She asked tossing his apparently white I-Phone to the bed. "Because, you shifted from listening to rap to indie and your bedroom used to have posters of half-naked girls and now this?!" She said with an emphasis on 'this'. "Are you okay, do you have a fever or something?" She asked with her hand swapped on his forehead.

Gohan shook his head getting up from the bed with a small laugh. "Bra, don't be silly...I'm fine, better than ever actually!" He exclaimed as he opened up his closet and threw on a grey 'Princeton' badminton sweater that seemed incredibly large on him. "I mean it's kinda frowned upon to be like this, but I like it y'know."

Bra sighed heavily, and laid her cheek on his chest. "It's fine I guess, but it's kinda hard to get use to." She sighed as the storm continued to rage on. "But, what made you change?" She asked as he pointed over to the macbook sitting on the other side of the room. "...Oh..." She muttered and looked over to him.

"So, what to do...our date was pretty much ruined by this storm." Gohan sighed leaning against the head-rest of the bed.

"Well we could watch a movie, but that's pretty boring now isn't it." Bra groaned and pushed her glasses back up the bridge of her nose. "Popcorn and youtube?" She looked up hopefully

"Too mainstream." Gohan sighed and shaking his head. "What about...a board game or making something to eat." He looked down at the blue-haired demi-saiyan.

She raised an aqua colored brow and stared back at the ceiling, "Or we could try to break a record."

Gohan looked over to her and smirked, "Yeah...how about all of that...wait for it...combined." He grinned. Bra's glasses nearly fell off over how quickly she sat up.

"Best Idea yet!"

Marron sighed as she made her way home, all alone again. Strolling into her room she caught sight of a yellow envelope on her bed with a rose. She was tentative to pick it up, given what happen last time when she was alone and picked up the phone. Although opening up was a typed letter which really set her off into a state of panic. No, not this...again.

Marron, my love. When will you realize that Purple-haired monstrosity isn't yours.

You belong to me darling. You and your every inch of beautiful blonde hair I would

brush and caress all day and that beautiful body you have. Those breasts of yours

have me enthralled. You thought you were gone with me when that underwear boy

came for your rescue but no, I will never leave baby. Come to me and leave him.

I'll show you the good things, I'll make you feel so good...touch you everywhere

care for that gorgeous blonde hair and take off that lacy white bra and panties.

I'm better! Take me instead!

Your love, Anon.

Marron breathed heavily, her head pounding with anxiety stirring in her chest. She swallowed hard as she looked on her desk with a little chocolate statue with her name engraved in it. She grabbed it and tossed it outside into the sandy beach, she wasn't eating that. The blue-eyed blonde swiveled around and found even more hearts with her name on it. She repeatedly shook her head with her rosy cheeks becoming incredibly pale. "No..." She choked out, her hand desperately searching for a house phone. The moment she reached it she dialed Trunks' number and almost immediately the voice came on again.

"M-Marron...I-I love you!" He squealed making Marron scream. "Don't take him, it's a mistake if you do!" He shouted making Marron drop her phone. "Don't you love me?!" He yelled from the phone.

The blonde pulled her hairs dropping her phone. "Go away god-damn it!" She yelled hanging up the call. She grabbed her cell-phone and texted continuously to Trunks. "Trunks...Trunks please pick up." She texted finding no response so she went at it again. "Please Trunks it's happening again." After giving up on getting his aide she heard her brother wail. She quickly ran to his room and fell at the sight of the pink and red poster hanging over her younger brothers crib. "W-What the hell..." The poster itself read "I LOVE MARRON."

She curled up in the corner of the room and stared up to the ceiling, hyperventilating as she stared at the poster. He's seen her nude, he knows what she wears...this stalker is too much. Her head had begun to spin as the paranoia settled in. Rapid heartbeats took over as she clenched her chest tightly with one hand as the other held her little brother. The tears welling up in the corner of her eyes, crying of fear. She couldn't handle all of this, how? Clawing the poster to shreds she grabbed it and marched downstairs into the kitchen and grabbed a match setting the evidence of the poster on fire and tossing the ashes into the trash as the tears continued to endlessly stream down her cheeks.

Then, the blue-eyed girl slid down the kitchen wall and onto the tiled flooring with fear struck in her face. Heavy breathing and slow rocking she needed someone, what if he tried to hurt her, hurt her little brother she was helpless against stronger people. Biting her lower lips she slid her head down the blue wall and broke down in a loud deafening scream of utter anguish and horror. "G-Go away..." She thought. All she could do was hope, hope for the better.

Immediately there was a loud bang on the door and Marron nearly screeched at the sound until a infuriated Trunks came to scene completely soiled from the harsh rain. Storming through the house he finds Marron curled up on the floor and kneels down to her level. "Marron!" He said in utter relief. Grabbing her cheeks he forced her to look up. "Marron please, I need you to listen to me." He coached her out of her daze. Helping her up he pulled her close into a hug.

"I'm scared...he keeps on calling and leaving notes." She panted as she looked down at the small infant in her hands. "He...He even left stuff in Preston's room" She began to hyperventilate as Trunks squeezed her arms holding her tighter.

"Come on we're gonna look through here." He said looking up. Raiding the entire house he searched through the corners of the roof and came upon a Camera sitting barely visible to the normal person. Trunks squinted his eyes at it and looks back to Marron who sat in bed still panicking. "There's a camera in here." He hissed pulling off the small camera from the white wall and smashing it with his hands. "There's probably more." He groaned walking over to the bathroom finding another one in the shower. "Knew it." He muttered breaking that one too.

"Come on Mar." He whispered pulling her close again kissing her forehead softly. "It's okay..." He sighed. "Okay?"

"...Okay."

~Monday~

(Before Homeroom)

"VIDEL?! Are you fucking deaf girl? I've been calling your name for hours?" Valese growled at the teen as she caught up to her friend.

Videl pulled her headphones off her ears and shot Valese a dirty look, "What do you want?" she asked testily.

Videl had no make up on. Her eyes were baggy and bloodshot. Her clothing looked as if it was picked out at a retirement home spring sale, with a loose black hoodie covering her head and straight leg black pants that made her look very boyish.

"What is with you. Um hello? Where is the girl I used to know?" Valese shot at her, unable to sense the situation. Valese forcibly pulled her hoodie down and immediately regretted it.

Videl had a deep purple bruise on her cheek, it almost looked like a thumbprint, as if her face had been held in position by someone with a strong grip.

"Wh-What happened to you?" Valese stuttered, mortified.

"Nothing," Videl hissed putting her over-ear headphones and hood back on swiftly, "Just fuck off Valese, leave me alone you dumb bitch!" With that Videl stormed away leaving the girl flabbergasted.

'Well what died and crawled up your ass girl?' Valese thought to herself.

(6th Period - History Class)

In 6th Period History, or 'Slackening off' which Goten liked to call it, the teacher had chucked on a movie about some useless war fought hundreds of years ago. The students could not care less about it, well everyone except for the nerd couple Gohan and Bra who were front and center rapidly taking notes and listening intently.

Goten was sitting at a desk next to Nikki who was scribbling love hearts on her page and Idasa who was more or less asleep.

"Psst," Nikki whispered to Goten and motioned for him to look under the desk where her hand was.

At first Goten thought she wanted him to hold her hand, so he blushed a little and reached for it. He found she had a piece of paper scrunched up in it instead. A note of course, that was so junior high, but oh well anything beat dusty old war movies. The piece of white paper read:

I think you're really cute!

Goten grinned at the paper and turned it over to reply, he scrawled quickly when the teacher wasn't looking and tossed it at Nikki's lap.

Thanks, I think I'm really cute too!

Nikki stifled her giggles, cute and funny, could he get any better. She wrote him another:

Oh good, I'm not the only one then

Goten smiled again and started to write a reply, unfortunately he wasn't very stealthy and the teacher caught on the to note-takeing.

"Excuse me Mr Son, but could you please bring that piece of paper up to me, since it's obviously so important the entire class should hear it," Mr Nail asserted.

Nikki and Goten's eyes widened in embarrassment as Goten shamefully trudged to the front of class scoring snickers from all of his class mates.

"Ok let's see what couldn't wait until after class shall we?" Mr Nail began as he read from the note, "You know, I think you are really cute too Nik, I know this is crazy but I think I might be falling for you. Do you feel the same?"

Goten covered his face in shame as the class erupted into laughter. Talk about public humiliation, he looked like an idiot standing up there, who would write something like that, Nikki must think he is a complete moron. He was about to will himself to fall in a hole a die until Nikki scrawled on a new piece of paper and got up to pass it to Mr Nail.

"What is this? Some sort of reply?" Mr Nail grumbled opening the paper, "Yes, I do," he read.

With that, the laughter turned into a small applause for the two standing out the front together. Goten smiled brightly at Nikki who was turning a little red.

"Alright you two, You see me after class," Mr Nail growled sending them back to their seats.

Goten was greeted with pats on his back as he walked down the aisle to his seat, everyone seemed hyped up about the random event.

Everyone except a certain bluenette, who looked concernedly back at her ex.

"How great is that?" Gohan whispered to Bra.

"Uuhh, yeah? Totally... great" Bra uttered unconvincingly. Some part of her felt a pang of jealousy about her ex so easily falling for someone else.

(4th period - Dance)

Ginyu thought the class had packed on a few pounds during Thanksgiving break so he decided for the next two classes everyone would work out in the gym. He wanted to take his class to nationals and they couldn't win with a bunch of overweight dancers, no offense to fat people and all. He was a health nut and worked out seven days a week.

The girls were getting changed into their gym gear in the change rooms. It was always a horrific experience for anyone uncomfortable with their body mostly because of people like Valese who like to let it all hang out and be known that she had a gifted body.

Pan rolled her eyes at the show-off and turned her back to her as she helped Marron into her tight sports singlet that was awfully difficult to put on.

"Where the hell is Videl?" Valese whined to Frost as she finished putting on her skimpy cheerleader garb.

"Oh shit, I'd stay out of that girl's way if I were you girl," Frost replied in a serious tone.

"Why do you say that?" Valese asked curiously.

Frost lowered her voice to a whisper, "Remember that party with Alex on the weekend, well after you left, it got really weird"

"Weird like how?"

"Well she got mega wasted and her and Alex started hitting the hard drugs. Next thing I knew, I could hear a whole lot of yelling coming from his room and she ran out with her clothes all torn and her face all banged up."

Valese held her hand over her mouth in shock, "But, but what happened?"

"Nobody knows, neither of them spoke about it. She just took off and he passed out and couldn't remember a thing the next morning,"

As if she knew she was being spoken about Videl emerged from a cubicle with her gym gear on, in her singlet and shorts more bruises could be seen on her arms and legs. She looked like she had been in a car accident.

A few girls dared a look at her and paid for it dearly when she slammed her bag on the wall behind them, "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT!?" she yelled at them.

They quickly averted their eyes and apologised before they copped a beating.

Marron, Bra and Pan all shared a sympathetic look at each other but chose not to say anything.

(After School)

Erasa sat on her bed completely still and her blue eyes glued to her wall. Her heart beating a million miles per second. She had been in this state for about forty-five minutes and wasn't planning on moving until the person she was waiting for arrived.

Her mother had told her about what happen when you broke the rules, and if she ever did, then her mother would make sure she dealt with the consequences. Every time her mother would bring up the topic she'd just nonchalantly smile and roll her eyes.

She wasn't like them, she knew how to avoid it.

Erasa had told herself that she'd brought it upon herself, she had jinxed herself from all those times she ignored her mom. Launch was going to literally explode when she informed her what was going on. And Tien would go on a killing spree when he found out.

Finally the blonde had gotten up and started to pace her room. As soon as she got up, tears began to roll down her face, she had seriously fucked up and now she couldn't get out of it. She wasn't ready for this: she was only fifteen for chrissake! Fifteen year olds want to go shopping, play sports, go on trips with their friends. Now all that has to be put on pause.

A light tap on the door pulled her out of her trance. "Erasa you have a visitor. " her father announced.

"Thanks daddy." She replied in her cheerful tone.

Seconds later a dark haired boy entered with a terrified look on his face. "Your dad scares me."

"Tyler I gotta tell you something. " Erasa voice informed, her voice shaking as tears escaped her eyes.

"What is it Erasa?" The boy asked, concern in his tone.

"I missed my period."