Author's note: Hey people! Here is the third chapter to my fic. I hope you like it. It's kind of short but I don't have a lot of time right now. Keep those reviews coming okay? I want to know if I did good or bad.
Chapter 3:
Just when the three best friends were about to go out of the bar, they heard a rusty voice yelled, "Hey you girl! What are you doing?" A big fat man with a bulldog face stepped out from behind the counter.
Marron swirled her head around. "Oh, hi Mr. G! Can I please take this day off? Please?" she begged.
"Absolutely not!" Mr. G. growled. "Now get back here and start mopping the floor!"
"Please? Just today?" Marron pleaded. "I had been working REALLY hard. I was never late and I never missed work! I' worked about 10 hours on workdays and 5 hours on weekends for the past 6 months!"
"No! Are you deaf?" the man snapped. "If you really want to leave then go and don't ever come back!" He glared at her. "Now do you still want to go? It's either you go and get fired or you stay here and work until your shift is done!"
Marron's eyes flashed with anger as she untied her apron and threw it to the floor. "Fine, then I quit. Bye Mr. G!" she said coolly and turned to Trunks and Goten. "Come on guys! Let's go and enjoy our day!"
"Hold it," Mr. G grabbed Marron's arm. "You are not going anywhere."
"Hey! Let go of her…" Trunks' voice trailed off as he saw Marron held up a hand to silence him.
"Mr. G," Marron said quietly. "Let go."
He didn't and tightened his grip on her instead. "You little bitch, it's either you come back to work or…" before he could finish his sentence, Marron's fist was smashed into his face. Mr. G gave a little groan and fell backwards, unconscious.
"There, problem solved." Marron smiled at her friends. "Let's go!" She noticed that they were staring at her with their eyes wide. "What?"
"Um, Marron, I know it's been a long time," Goten begin. "But when did you suddenly turned from Little Miss I-hate-violence to," He did a martial arts pose. "Karate girl?"
"Gee, I don't know." Marron looked thoughtful. "Maybe when you guys decided to ditch me, I got so hurt and upset that I decided to train and beat the shit out of you two the next time I saw you." She grinned. "But when I finally met you guys again, I remembered all the good times we had together so I decided to spare you two," she winked. "For now."
"Is she joking around?" Trunks wondered but he realized that she wasn't when he saw a flash of anger and hurt in her big blue eyes. Trunks felt guilty. "Damn, how could we have forgotten about her for such a long time?" he thought. "Sorry Marron," he said apologized. "We didn't really mean to ditch you, we just kind of, well," he glanced at Goten. "Forgot about you."
Marron rolled her eyes. "Thanks Trunks," she said with a hint of sarcasm. "That makes me feel SO much better, you know." She glared at him. "Being forgotten is probably worse than being ditched."
Trunks wanted to smack himself on the head. "Why am I so stupid? Why am I such a geek?" he screamed silently. "I'm really sorry Marron!" He knelt down and gave her a puppy face look. "Well you PLEASE forgive me?"
Goten knelt down beside Trunks. "Yeah Marron, we are REALLY sorry."
Marron giggled. "Oh fine, how can I say no when the cutest, richest bachelor and his best friend are both kneeling down before me looking at me with sad puppy eyes?" she paused. "One condition though, I will forgive you if you would buy me an ice cream cone!"
"One ice cream cone? I can buy you a billion ice cream cones if you want!" Trunks could feel his face breaking into a big grin as he got up from the floor.
Author's note: I'll have the next chapter out soon!