Promises Aren't Meant to be Broken: Bra's Fight

Aaarrggghhhhhh!!!! Please review!!! I'm begging u!!!!!!!!!!!! *on knees* please, please, please!! Or I swear this will be the last chapter I write!!!!! This is the longest chapter I've written! Okay, besides my craziness, here's the story. I would like to thank Cassie and Yuna for reviewing Chapter 2 and VG101 for reviewing Chapter 3.
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Paris POV:
I wanted to rip Bra's head of and stick it on a pole, but she was that Shaman or whatever thing so she would probably kill me. I stayed calm and cool. That was my best strategy. I arranged my face into an innocent-doubtful-yet forgiving look.

"Hey, Goten," I purred into his ear. I bent down and kissed him on the cheek. Goten looked guilt-stricken and Bra looked mad.

"Paris, I-" he stuttered and I said nothing. "We-we-were."

Bra interrupted. "He took me out for lunch." I had to acknowledge her now.

"Panties, we meet again," I coolly said.

"It's Bra, Venice," she replied in the same sarcastic voice. Just then a blonde waiter walked by the table.

"Hey, I thought the blue-haired babe was your girlfriend."

Goten paled and I almost screamed. But my face was calm. I fixed my face into a there-must-be-a-logical-explanation look and he squirmed. Once again, Super Bra came to the rescue.

"Kevin was hitting on me so Goten told him I was his girl," Bra said. She defiantly looked at me and I wanted to rip her face of. I gave a fake smile.

"Oh, is that all?" I said.

Goten believed me, but I know that bitch saw right through me.

"So how was your day?" he asked.

"Great. I have something to give to you," I purred. I gave him the note and kissed him on the lips. I opened one eye and saw Bra's fallen expression. When we finished, I smirked. "Bye, Goten." I turned around, feeling Bra's eyes pierce daggers through my back.

Goten's POV

For the rest of the meal, Bra was quiet. We paid for the meal, and Bra walked out I grabbed her hand. "What's wrong Bra?"

Bra laughed in my face. "My, Kami! You are clueless," she harshly whispered. Then it dawned to me.

"I know why you're angry," I said.

She paled and her face looked stricken. "You do?"

"Yeah, it's because you are lonely." Her face relaxed.

"Not really, Goten. But nice try," she said.

I shrugged. "Well, B-chan. What else do you want to do?"

Bra shrugged. "I have homework. Thanks for the date."

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me on the lips. It was no tongue, just a quick peck, but there were some strong sparks. Then it was over. When she left, a dopey grin came on my face. I loved the kiss. It's just Bra, Goten. I have Paris. Speaking of her, I opened the note she gave me and read it. My life's fine. I don't need anything else. But there still was a longing inside my heart.

Bra POV

I touched my lips as I walked away. I couldn't believe I kissed him, but I was glad I did. I felt some sparks and I wondered if he did. He should have. Even though it was short, I put my heart into it. If Paris saw it, she would have a cow. Paris. That name was like poison to me. I know she knows I want Goten. I've always loved him and I wondered why he was with such a skank.

But I think Goten might have romantic feelings for me. And my birthday is in a few weeks.

"Panties," a cold voice said from behind me as I walked out the mall. I turned around and there she was.

"Venice."

Our eyes locked and mutual feelings of dislike passed through us. Finally she spoke.

"Stay away from Goten."

"Nani?"

"He's mine. I know you want him and I saw you kiss him. Don't play with the big dogs when you're just a little pup," she snidely said. My eyes narrowed and my ki flared. Before that bitch knew it, she was slammed up against the wall. I looked into her eyes and saw fear. Good.

"Listen here," I growled, "You may think you are all that because you are a model, but let me tell you something, you mess with me; you mess with fire. And you don't want to get burned because I've eaten girls like you fore my breakfast." I wanted to punch here, but I really didn't want to explain to Goten why I kicked his girlfriends pussy-ass. To make sure she got the message, I punched the wall beside her and she flinched.

"Remember what I said," I snarled and walked away. My father sure as hell would've been proud.

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