"School's out finally!" Bra ripped off her tie and unbuttoned her shirt as her and Marron made their way out of the school building.
"Yeah, I know. I have to study for our chemistry exam next Tuesday."
Bra threw her head back in exhaustion, "Come on Marron seriously! You can do that another time; we're supposed to have fun tonight!"
"I can't do it another time; I have practice all next week and my birthday is next weekend." She sighed.
Bra pulled out her keys and unlocked the doors. "Marron, you're too young to work this hard."
"And you don't work enough," Marron laughed.
The girls threw their bags in the backseat and got in the car.
"I'm just not the school girl type," Bra moaned as she started the car and opened the sunroof. "I would rather shop, be hot, and look good."
"Well, those things are okay, but life is more than that you know," Marron pointed out.
Bra fiddled in the mirror combing her hair with her hands. "Maybe, but right now, I just wanna have fun!"
She turned on the music and danced in the seat as "Fantasy" by Mariah Carey blasted through the speakers.
All eyes were on them as Bra revved the engine. She put the car in drive and yelled out the window at the uniformed bystanders, "Sayonara bitches!" She pressed on the gas and sped out of the parking lot.
Bra continued to shimmy and dance in the seat as Marron went on about school.
"You know my parents want me to become a doctor; they work really hard." The wind rushed through her hair blowing it wildly.
"What do you want though?" Bra asked as she continued to dance.
Marron thought long and hard about what Bra said. "Well, I don't know really? My parents always told me I would be a doctor; contribute to the world in a positive way."
"I'm not saying there's something wrong with that; my mom's a scientist. She has contributed a lot to the world in more ways than some; however, I know you and I know you're not happy."
Marron sighed, "What can I do? I want to have fun, but I'm always busy."
"No worries. I'll show you a good ass time this weekend." Bra giggled as they came to a red light. A group of college-looking guys in a Ferrari drove up next to them.
"Hey baby wanna come with us?" The men were practically falling out of the window to talk to Bra.
Bra laughed as the hormone driven guys barked and howled at her.
"Did you hear me baby?"
Bra bit her lip and revved the engine. Her mom had a top-of-the-line custom engine.
"Hey! Stuck up bitches, I'm talking to you!"
"Buckle up!" As the light turned green, Bra stomped on the gas. The guys were in hot pursuit behind them quickly catching up.
"Watch this!" Bra yelled over the loud engine. Marron gripped the seat as tight as she could. Bra pressed a red button and the car shot down the street like a rocket. The smoke blinded the guys, sending them drifting in the middle of the street.
Marron laughed as she saw the driver desperately trying to regain control of his car. "Oh my God, Bra you're crazy!"
Bra laughed loudly as she made her way through the city, "Didn't I tell you this was gonna be fun!"
Marron laughed so hard tears fell from her eyes. She didn't know whether to be terrified or excited.
Bra laughed too. She enjoyed seeing her best friend have a good time.
"Hello dear!" Mrs. Briefs said as she approached the girls from in the home.
"Hi grandma!" Bra cheered as she grabbed her bag out of the backseat
"Hi Mrs. Briefs!" Marron greeted as she also grabbed her bags from the backseat.
"Where's mom?" Bra asked as she hugged her grandmother.
"Oh, she's in the backyard setting up for the barbeque. Marron, honey I hope you're
staying?" Mrs. Briefs said pointing to the backyard.
"Yes I am," Marron replied.
"Wonderful! I'll go get you girls some cake and ice cream."
"Your grandma is the best!" Marron squealed thinking of her cake and ice cream.
Bra nodded, "yeah, she's pretty cool!"
The girls ran into the backyard to look for Bulma. They found her running around frantically looking for something.
Bra greeted her mother.
"Hey Bra. Hey Marron!" Bulma cheerfully said.
"Mom, what are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for the plate of wings I had sitting here!" Bulma said with her hands on her hips.
The girls snickered to themselves knowing the only possible place a plate of wings could be.
"Have you asked dad?" Bra pointed towards the gravity room. Bulma's eyes opened wide and she suddenly turned angry. She growled and stomped away towards the gravity chamber.
Bra laughed, "Let's go to my room and get ready for tonight."
The girls ran in the house to Bra's room.
"Marron, I have the perfect outfit for you!" Bra pulled out a white halter and a pink mini skirt.
"No way!"
Bra sighed, "You haven't even tried it on!"
"I don't need to. This is too much!" Marron placed the short skirt up to her body to examine the length.
"Put it on!"
Marron reluctantly agreed and grabbed the outfit to change in the bathroom.
"Knock, Knock!" Mrs. Briefs opened the door to Bra's room, "Honey I brought the ice cream and cake!"
Bra pointed to the blush pink tea table, "Thanks grandma, you can set it there."
"Ok dear." Mrs. Briefs sat the tray of goodies on the tea table and exited Bra's room in her usual happy state.
"Hurry up Marron the ice cream is going to melt!" Bra yelled towards the bathroom.
Marron walked out the bathroom covering her stomach with her arms. "I don't feel comfortable."
Bra smiled, "It's cute! Wear it tonight." Bra moved Marron in front of her mirror and removed her hands.
"See you're gorgeous!" She untied Marron's pigtails and fluffed out her hair. "All we need to do is add some curls, pin this side back, add a little eye shadow, mascara, and lip gloss and you'll be set."
"You think?" Marron asked questionably.
"Yes! I'm your best friend. I wouldn't lie to you."
Marron felt uneasy, but went along.
The girls ate their cake and ice cream then took turns taking a shower.
"Are you ready?" Bra was standing at her vanity table holding a hot curler in one hand and hair spray in the other.
Marron sat down, "Yes, I'm ready. Try not to burn me this time."
"I won't, I promise!" Bra's favorite thing to do was play dress up. She curled Marron's hair, removed her glasses, covered her eyes in glittery pink eye shadow, added mascara, applied lip gloss, and pinned her hair back with a silver bow.
"Stand up and close your eyes."
Marron stood and closed her eyes; Bra guided her to the standing mirror. "Open them!"
Marron clenched her eyes. She didn't want to open them; she was afraid of what she might see.
Bra reassured her. "It's ok to open them."Marron opened her eyes and stared into the mirror. She didn't recognize herself; she was beautiful.
"I'm beautiful!" Marron gasped, touching her face and hair.
Bra looked in the mirror and chuckled a bit, "Marron, you've always been beautiful." Bra bounced her curls, "I just defined it."
Marron smiled at her new self. She sat on Bra's bed and twirled her finger in her new bouncy curls.
"I knew you'd like it! Ok I'm going to get dressed; The party is about to start." Bra went into her closet and grabbed a cute yellow mini dress. She pulled her hair into a side bun and let her bangs fall into her face. She applied her makeup and went back in her closet for her shoes.
"Marron you can wear these." Bra pulled out a pair of pink rhinestone studded sandals and pushed them by Marron, "And I can wear these." Bra's shoes were white sandals with glittery straps.
"Girls come down stairs; the party is starting!" Bulma yelled.
"Ok mommy we're coming!" The girls ran down the stairs to the booming festivities that awaited them.
Trunks teased his hair with a comb as he looked in the mirror. He checked out his face and clothes before he headed out the door. "Goten, you ready?"
Goten grabbed his helmet off the dresser, "Yeah I'm ready."
"We gotta pick up that girl and then we'll head to my house," Trunks said walking out Goten's front door.
"Yep." Goten revved his bike. He didn't think it was a good idea to bring this girl along with them, but Trunks always did what he wanted anyway. Besides he was getting some tonight so he really didn't care.
The boys left Goten's house and headed towards the city. They pulled into the Burger Joint; the car hop girl was already waiting in front of her car.
She sultrily walked to Trunks' bike, "I was wondering if you were coming or not,"
"You know I had to see you baby."
"Ok, so I'll follow you." She said swaying to her car with her hands on her hips.
"You know I had to see you baby," Goten mockingly muffled under his helmet.
Trunks snickered evilly as the thought of what he was going to do to her ran through his mind.
The girl drove up next to him and they all headed to Capsule Corps.
As Trunks parked his bike in the crowded driveway, he noticed that his mom went all out as usual.
"Wow," the wide-eyed girl gleamed as she got out of her car. "Your house is fab!"
Trunks grabbed the girl and pulled her close to him, "Thanks! So are you."
She giggled profusely as Trunks moved in to kiss and suck on her neck.
"Trunks I'm going by the food," Goten said disgustingly.
"Cool!" Trunks hollered. He focused his attention back on the skimpy maiden he held in his arms. "I'm staying with you.," He moaned in her ear.
She moaned and groaned as Trunks laid more kisses down her neck to her breast.
"Come on, you hungry?" Trunks asked,releasing her from his grasp.
She gazed deeply in his blue eyes, "Yes."
"Alright let's go." Trunks and the girl walked hand in hand to the backyard. Goten, his father, and Goku were basically having a food eating contest based on how fast they ate. He didn't see his mother or grandmother; they were probably gossiping with Chichi about their kids. Either way it was a good thing; he didn't want to run into his mother with a skank on his arm. However, he did see Bra with some blonde by the drink bar.
'Who the hell is that?' He thought. "Hey, why don't you go over to the buffet while I go talk to my sister."
"Oh..." Before she could finish her sentence, Trunks was already making his way to where the drinks were. The girls were giggling and chatting with each other when Trunks barged in on their conversation.
"Hey Bra.".
Bra took a deep breath, "Oh my God, can you get anymore annoying! I'm talking to my best friend you dick!"
Trunks looked surprised as he turned to the girl next to Bra
He stared at her for a few seconds, "Hey Marron!"
"Who do you think it was," Bra huffed.
Marron giggled at the sibling quarrel, "Hi Trunks!"
For the first time in a long time Trunks was at a loss for words. Before he could catch himself, Goten walked up with a turkey leg in each hand.
"What's up Bra," He mumbled as he chewed on the humongous leg. "Bra, who's your friend?"
"It's me Goten!"
"Marron? Damn," Goten said, looking at Marron from head to toe.
"You both need professional help," Bra said jokingly to Goten.
Bra looked at her brother who was still at a loss of words and gave Marron a slight nudge.
Bra grabbed Goten's arm, "Hey, show me where you got that turkey leg from." As they walked off, Bra turned to Marron and gave her a wink.
"You look really nice Marron," Trunks said politely.
"Thank you. You too." Marron smiled. She was so shy.
Trunks really didn't know what to say, so he played with his fingers.
Marron giggled a bit.
"What?"
"I haven't seen you do that since you were a kid." She pointed out.
He blushed a bit as he caught her eyes. They stared at each other in a way they never have before. Marron shyly stepped closer to him as Trunks leaned into her.
"Trunks, baby, are you gonna dance with me?" The ditsy carhop moaned as she wrapped her leg around Trunks' body.
Marron stepped back in disgust. She felt a bit embarrassed for getting too close to him so she turned around and walked away.
"What the fuck!" Trunks grunted as he tossed the girl's leg off him.
"Who the fuck was she," The girl demanded.
"None of your fucking business! I told you I was going to talk to my sister!"
"She didn't look like a sister to me!"
"What the fuck is this to you; you're not my girlfriend!"
The girl tooted her nose in the air in vanity. She tried to walk away when Trunks grabbed her arm. He gave her a menacing look then let her go.
Bra and Goten looked on in shock.
Trunks walked over to the bar and stood next to Goten. Bra had walked off and Goten drank his beer and pretended nothing happened.
"Fucking bitch!"
Goten nodded, "Yeah."
Trunks sighed, "I shouldn't have brought her here."
"Yep!"
Trunks said in frustration.
"Marron looked good tonight."
Trunks turned his head to embellish in his thoughts. 'Yeah, Marron does look good tonight.' He thought.
Marron sat in Bra's bathroom crying; Bra walked in and sat on the floor next to her. She grabbed one of the many tissues off the floor and wiped Marron's running mascara eyes with it.
"That was so embarrassing," Marron stuttered as she wept.
"Marron come on don't let this bring you down. I told you my brother's a dick!"
"I don't want to go back down there; can we stay here for the rest of the night," Marron asked as she wiped the tear-stained makeup from her face.
"Sure." Bra kissed her friend's forehead then she began to pick up the tissues and throw them away. She walked out of the bathroom and gave one last look at her friend sitting on the floor. "I'll wait for you out here."
Marron rose from the floor and stood in the mirror. Underneath her were covered in stained mascara and eye shadow; her eyes were glossy, and her cheeks were flushed. Her curls were now a tangled mess.
She turned on the water in the bathroom sink, wiped her face, and brushed out her hair. She grabbed two rubber bands and made two pigtails on each side of her head; she removed her clothes and put on her pink pajamas. She looked in the mirror, put on her glasses, and gave a defeated smile at her "regular self".
The party was winding down and everyone was beginning to leave.
"Thank you so much for coming!" Bulma said as she hugged Chichi.
"Of course! We'd never miss an event like this! "Goku, let's go!"
The mountains of leftover food put Goku in a trance. "Goku!" Chichi screamed.
Vegeta laughed as Goku was hauled away by Gohan.
"I think I'm gonna head out too Trunks. I got to do that 'thing' we talked about earlier"
"Alright," Trunks yawned, "have fun!"
A mischievous grin came across Goten's face. "Me? What about you? Where's your girl?"
Trunks shuttered at the thought of the nameless blonde. "I don't know, probably puking in one of the bathrooms."
"I thought that's how you liked them. Dirty and shameless."
"Yeah well, It's getting real old," Trunks shrugged.
Goten's phone beeped. 'Baby I'm waiting!' Valese text. "Hey I got to go, I'll catch you later!"
"Ok see you later."
Goten looked back at Trunks, "Hey! Have fun!"
Trunks smiled as his friend vanished on his bike.
He walked through the house to his bedroom upstairs. She was sitting on his bed butt naked.
"You ready baby," She moaned, crawling on his bed sheets.
She looked a little dirty and had a slight smell, but his lusts took over him and he slung the door behind him.
Trunks took off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. His breathing got deeper as he pulled the girl's legs around him. He massaged her inner thighs with his hands and entered her. The girl moaned louder and louder as he slid in and out. Trunks was so caught up, he didn't notice the door partially opened. The moans grew louder and louder as it echoed down the hall where his sister and her best friend lay.