That One Night

Chapter 7

Disclaimer: ditto

Italics represents a person's thoughts.

Plans for the wedding started immediately, well as soon as Pan told her family.

"Sweetie, what do you think of this one?" Videl pointed to yet another style of wedding dresses in the magazine.

Pan groaned, "I don't care anymore mom, just pick what you think I would good in." She slouched in the chair of her parent's house.

"Honey! Now you don't really want that now do you." Rob playfully punched her shoulder.

Pan let out a light plastic laugh, don't touch me.

Trunks entered the room with an armful of more books, "here you go Videl." He smiled at Pan, Rob stood up trying to conceal his anger.

This guy is the first to go as soon as me and Pan are together. "Thanks a lot Trunks, I guess you'll get back to work now."

"No er I mean I don't have to work since I got everything done last night so I figured I'd stick around and help, if it's ok with you guys."

"Well," Rob started to talk but was cut off by his fiancé.

"Sure Trunks come over here and help me pick out a dress." Pan slid over to make room on the couch next to her. Thank god I thought you I was going to be stuck here all damn day.

--------------------------One week later------------------------------

Pan stood in front of the mirror, showing off her dress for her friends and family.

"So, what do you think?" Pan twirled around in her long white dress.

"Oh Pan," Marron gave her a hug, "I'm so happy for you, I hope I get married some day too." She dried her eyes on the Kleenex that Bulma had handed her.

Bra giggled in the backround, "Marron you were always wishy washy ."

"Oh shut up." She sat down in the chair next to Bulma.

"Where are the guys?" Pan looked at her mother.

"Right here," a flash went off leaving Pan blurry eyed.

"Wow Pan, you look great."

"Thanks Goten," she rubbed her eyes, trying despertly to get rid of the spot that plagued her vision.

"So who else is with you?"

"Just Trunks," he walked over to his own fiancé.

"Trunks what do you think?"

"I'm speechless, why do you think I've been quiet so far." He laughed at his corniness. "So what do ya say I take you away from all this and out to lunch?" What do you say I take you away for real?

"Sure, just let me get out of this dress and into something less itchy." She ran off to her old room upstairs to get changed.

I know its really short but I just couldn't imagine this going on, it has to be another chapter.

~*Rayne*~