Spring Break
Chapter 6
Disclaimer: Don't be a stupid and sue me. I don't own the song, I don't even know the real title to it, I don't own the characters or DBZ. There I said it.
So I am trying to finish this on up because I had a really cool dream the other night and I want to turn it into a fic, but anyways I don't know when the last chapter to this one will be because I don't write my fics ahead of time I just put on my music sit down at the computer and type away. If you have any ideas then email me Clownpants@antisocial.com...... But enough of my ramblings here's the story!
Oh but by the way I made Trunks a little younger here, he is only 10 years older than Pan in this fic, don't flame me I don't have a problem with the age gap, my grandmother and grandfather were 20 years apart, its just easier on my tiny brain to do it this way.
When we last saw Trunks he was trying to find a way to escape Pan's question or statement of him being jealous....what will he do??? Well read ahead and find out.
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"I...uh...well..." Damn it, Trunks thought, she's got me right where she want me. Wait is that music playing....ah huh I have an idea.
"Say Pan?" Trunks asked, the nervousness disappearing from his voice. "Would like to dance?"
Pan rolled her eyes, he weasels his way out of everything. "Sure Trunks, do you think you can keep up with me?" She joked with him as they walked to the dance floor.
"Hey! I'm only 10 years older than you." He looked at her, then smiled knowing she was only joking.
As they reached the dance floor the song was ending, but the next one was good for Trunks. It was a slow one.
She's blood, flesh, and bone
No types of silicone
She's touch, smell, sight, taste, and sound
But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothings gonna happen
Cuz she's so high, High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high, Like Cleopatra Joan of ark or Aphrodite
She's so high, High above me
First class and fancy free
She's high society
She's got the best of everything
What could a guy like me ever really offer?
She's perfect as she can be
Why should I ever even bother
Cuz she's so high, High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high Like Cleopatra Joan of ark Aphrodite
She's so high, High above me
She comes to speak to me
I freeze immediately
Cuz what she says sounds so unreal
Cuz somehow I can't believe That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothings gonna happen
Cuz she's so high, High above me
She's so lovely
She's so high Like Cleopatra Joan of ark Aphrodite
She's so high, High above me
Trunks leaned down and softly sang into her ear, "Your so high, high above me, your so lovely, you so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite."
Pan relaxed against Trunks, oh god she thought to herself, I have to go back in a week and here I am with him and having these feelings.
"Pan?" Trunks looked down at her.
"Hmm?" She looked up into his endless blue eyes.
"Songs over, do you want to go back, our drinks are ready." He motioned towards the bar.
"Oh, uh yea sure." She let him lead her away from the floor, she still feeling safe and secure like she did a moment ago in his arms.
She sat down next to him, hardly touching her mudslide, just thinking about what went on during the song.
"Pan?" It didn't take Trunks long to notice that Pan was in a daze, the look in her eyes showed she was far away even though her body was with him.
Hearing Trunk's voice she quickly snapped out of her thoughts, "oh sorry I was just thinking, what's the matter?"
"Nothings wrong, I was just wondering if you wanted to go home, I mean you looked like you were hazy a minute ago." He gently put his hand on top of hers, "are you ok?"
"I...I....I..." great now he's got me stuttering, Pan thought. "I'm fine, I was just well the music is a little loud in here, could we go someplace quieter?"
Her eyes darted to where her hand was, it was still enveloped in warmth by his hand.
He smiled, thank god she isn't bored with me yet, "sure, anyplace special you want to go?"
Her face softened as she remembered where they used to go and talk when they were younger, "yeah, could we go to that place in the woods by my parent's house, you know where we used to go and talk?"
"Sure," and suddenly his mind drew him back to 5 years ago, when he first started to love her, his smile grew wider, "I would love to go there."
Paying for the drinks, they took off in the black sports car once again, this time at a lawful, slow speed, neither talking only remembering time long ago.
Trunks pulled up to the curb, it was the closest he could get with out ruining the forest or his car, they'd have to walk the rest of the way.
Trunks opened Pan's car door for her and slipped his arm around her waist, not even noticing his actions. They walked the rest of the way in silence.
Ok so I really do love this song, even though its kinda old. I mean all I listen to is Punk rock and I like this song so give it a listen you'll find yourself turning up the volume I guarantee it.
~*Rayne*~