Author's note: Hello people! This story is about phone calls. It's all dialogue! I hope you like it. The first chapter is kind of short, sorry. If you don't like T/M or B/G then I suggest that you DON'T READ!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball, Akira Toriyama does. So DON'T SUE!
Chapter 1: Pan to Bra
"Bra?"
"Yeah, who's this?"
"Who do you think?"
"Oh, hi Pan, why are you calling me?"
"I just came back from the park with my family, guess what I saw while I was there?"
"A really cute guy?"
"NO! Are you kidding?"
"Oh, then what?"
"Your brother and his girlfriend."
"WHAT? MY BROTHER HAS A GIRLFRIEND?"
"Yeah and guess what they were doing?"
"HOW CAN MY BROTHER HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AND NOT TELL ME?"
"Um, Bra, what do you think?"
"I know, but still, I am his SISTER!"
"Well, I don't care but guess what they were doing?"
"Holding hands?"
"Nope."
"Then what?"
"Guess."
"I CAN'T! JUST TELL ME! I'M DYING OF SUSPENSE HERE!"
"They were K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
"Yeah RIGHT."
"They were!"
"WHAT GIRL IN HER RIGHT MIND WILL KISS MY BROTHER?"
"Um, Marron?"
"MARRON? BUT…"
"Hello? Bra? Did you faint or something? Oh well, I'm hanging up, bye!"