Author's note: Hi people

Author's note: Hi people! This is my first fanfic so be nice. Okay? Anyway, this is a warning to all the T/P fans out there. This IS a T/M fanfic. If you don't like T/M then two words: DON'T READ.

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball, Dragonball Z, or Dragonball GT. They belong to Akira Toriyama and all those Japanese animation companies. So please DON'T SUE!!!

Chapter 1:

It was a sunny afternoon. The sky was blue and not a cloud can be seen. Everywhere, people are talking and laughing. Everybody was enjoying this beautiful day. Well, everybody except for Goten.

            "It's just isn't fair," Goten thought as he sat down on a bench in Satan City Park. "I can't believe that not ONE girl would go out with me. I'm, like, the perfect guy. I'm strong, I'm handsome, I'm smart, and, oh forget it!" He glanced at the sky. "Hey, it's a beautiful day, just because I don't have a girlfriend doesn't mean I can't have some fun! I should find Trunks and see of he wants to hang out." Goten got up from the bench and pulled out his cell phone. He quickly punched in Trunks' number.

            Ring, ring, ring... "Hello, you reached Capsule Corp. This is Trunks Briefs speaking. Unfortunately, I'm not in. Please leave a message and I'll call you back as soon as possible. Beep!"

            Goten smirked. "Ha! Trunks is probably sleeping in his office right now. What a sucker and what a stupid voice mail." he thought. "TRUNKS! WAKE UP MR. PRESIDENT!!" he yelled into the cell phone. "WAKE UP!"

"Okay, okay shut up!" A very irritated voice answered the phone. "What?"

            "What's up with you today?" Goten asked his best friend. "Anyway, wanna hang out? It's a beautiful day." He heard snickering on the other side. "What?"

            "Ha! Like you'll ever hang out with me anymore!" Trunks said. "I bet you can't find a girl to go out with today. Or otherwise you'll never call me. Am I right?"

            Goten sighed. "You know me too well. So do you wanna hang out?"

            "Fine why not?" Trunks replied. "Come on over."

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            'Gee Mr. President, how come you never worry about getting yourself a girl?" Goten asked as he slurped his extra-extra-large ice cappuccino. "You are not bad looking. Girls will probably go crazy over your lavender hair and your money."

            Trunks laughed. "Yeah whatever. Just haven't met a girl who is right I guess. I'm not really worried." He took a big bite out of his taco. "But mom has been bugging me about it a lot lately."

            "What about Pan? I think she has the hots for you!" Goten pressed on, not wanting to give up on the subject. "She's grown to be real pretty too, if she weren't my niece, I'd go out with her!"

            Trunks flashed him a give-me-a-break look. "Look, don't you think that she's just a bit TOO young for me? I'm nearly twice as old as her and besides, I like her only as a friend. How would you feel going out with my sister?"

            "Age doesn't matter, as long as it's true love." Goten said with a serious face.

Trunks sighed. "I know that now can we please change the subject?" He looked around. "Hey, there's that new bar. I heard it's pretty good. Wanna go check it out?"

            "Sure." Goten answered. "But are you sure you can drink during work hours, Mr. President?" He teased.

            "One little drink won't hurt." Trunks replied.

            They crossed the street and opened the door and stepped inside the bar. They walked up to the counter and sat down on two of those tall stools.

            "Hello? Anybody here?" Trunks called.

            "Coming, oh sorry!" A cheerful voice yelled back. A girl dressed in pink walked towards them. She had a head full of golden hair that was tied up in two pigtails. When she got closer, she gasped in surprised. "Goten? Trunks?"

            "Huh?" Goten and Trunks both said in confusion. "What?"

            "How do you know us?" asked Trunks.

            The girl crossed her arms. "How can I not know you? You," she pointed at Goten. "Owe me a Barbie doll and you," she pointed at Trunks. "Owe me two chocolate almonds and a bag of BBQ chips."

            Trunks and Goten starred at the girl, then turned and starred at each other. Suddenly a name clicked in both of their minds.

            "MARRON!" They exclaimed.

 

Author's note: What do you think people? Did you like it? I'll try to get the next chapter up soon.