Promises Aren't Meant to be Broken: Bra's Defeat.
Hey! I've been gone for a while. I know. Well thank you everyone who reviewed. This chapter is probably the longest one I've written, and I hope you enjoy it! Please, please, please review because this chapter is the second to last in my first attempt at a series! Thank you so much for enjoying this! There are adult situations in this chapter. I would say its rated R. P.S. I love American Hi-Fi!! Their song rocks!
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Bra's POV:
I sat on my bed, giddy with schoolgirl excitement. Goten wanted to see me again! Twice in one day! Maybe I actually had a chance to keep him away from Paris. Paris. That name was like poison to me. She was so damn conceited, so self-assured. I wondered what Goten saw in her.
That's easy, Bra. She's rich, beautiful, and a model, a bitter voice inside me said. But I was pretty also! I was blessed with my mom's good looks and body. But she's an older woman. Much more experienced than some senior in high school who cares about trivial things, that sarcastic voice reminded. One day, I was going to have to shut that voice up.
I stood up and looked at myself in my full-length mirror. I won't quit until I get Goten. I've always loved him and wanted him. But I knew Paris wouldn't give him up without a fight. And I knew she definitely was pissed off at me. But I didn't care. I can handle whatever she throws at me.
She was so conceited. She acted as if the whole world revolved around her. Just because she was a gorgeous model, she thought she could get whatever she wanted whenever she wanted it. Then it dawned to me. We weren't any different. I am selfish and complain about the littlest things. I thought because I was rich and beautiful, I could get anything I wanted.
But there was one difference. She had Goten and I didn't. I sat on my bed and sighed. I am such a downer. But I wasn't going to give up until I had Goten. I'm a Saiyan after all and Saiyans kick ass. My dad would be proud to hear me defend my race. I laughed at that thought. In my despair, I become a spokesman for Saiyans.
I walked up to my vanity mirror and sat in the chair. Time to get ready to meet Goten. As I put on my makeup, I decided I was going to tell him how I felt. Then hope he doesn't laugh at my face or hate me forever.
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Paris's POV:
I looked at myself in the car mirror. I was perfect. Goten wouldn't be able to resist his gorgeous girlfriend. The back of my head still hurt where that little blue-haired slut slammed me. I smirked. Bra is going down. My plan was foolproof. No way in hell would she ever mess with me and Goten again.
She deserved to get her heart crushed. Bra wedged her way into Goten's heart. Even though he loved me, I know he cared for her. A lot. He was my man and I'm his woman. No naïve little high school slut is going to get in the middle of his. I loved Goten and he loved me. If he doesn't, I'll make him.
I parked my car into his driveway and jumped out of the car. I rang the doorbell, and his mother came and answered.
"Oh, it's you, Paris," she snidely said.
I knew she didn't approve of me, but only dealt with me because of my money. I smiled back at her. "Is Goten home?"
She gave me a glare. "Yes, he's up in his room. Do you want me to get him?"
"No, I'm fine thank you."
I brushed passed her and walked into his room. He was sitting on his bed, listening to American Hi-Fi. "Goten?" I asked.
He looked up at me and smiled. "Oh, Paris. Hey." He got up to kiss me, but I stopped him. It was time for me to act.
"I saw you Bra kiss you. And I know you enjoyed it," I said.
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Goten's POV:
Oh shit. This was not good. Not good at all. Paris looked at me, tears shining in her eyes. I laughed in a nervous voice.
"Paris, you're being unreasonable. I've known Bra ever since she was born. It-" but she gave me a glare that cut me off.
"Goten, Bra doesn't like us together. I know she'll do anything to separate us," she bawled.
"Don't be silly, Paris. Bra wouldn't do a thing like that," I said.
She narrowed her eyes at me then they watered. "You're defending her. And I know why. You like her," she spat out.
Was I that transparent? But I had to lie. "Of course not."
"Don't like to me, Goten!!!!!!! Look me in the eyes and say you don't love her!!!!!!!!!!" she yelled.
This was a way out. I could tell her the how I felt about Bra, or I could lie and suppress my feelings.
"I don't she the point of this," I said, not quite looking in her eyes.
"Then make love to me," Paris said.
She kissed me on the lips and slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Her soft hands rubbed against my chest. I laid her down on my bed and kissed her neck.
"I love you, Goten," she murmured. But I didn't reply back.
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Bra's POV:
I flew to Satan City. I decided it would be much faster and easier if I flew. Goten taught me how to fly when I was 16. I reached the house and flew to Goten's window.
I was about to knock on it when I saw it. Goten and Paris. Paris and Goten. This had to be a cruel nightmare. But it was all too real.
It was funny. I couldn't bring myself to fly away. It was like I had to watch them. I had to see what Paris could give him and what I couldn't, after all, I am just some naïve little schoolgirl who doesn't know a thing about life. But I knew about love. Tears began to stream down my face.
Then it hit me. I lost. I couldn't offer Goten anything, except my love. But someone else already loved Goten. There was no room for me in Goten's heart. Then Goten lifted his head up. He must have noticed my ki and he looked dead at me. Paris looked at me and smirked.
"I'm sorry, Goten," I mouthed to him and flew away.
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MWHAHAHAHA! I am so evil. Well, another cliffhanger, but aren't good stories supposed to leave you in suspense? Well tell me what you think by reviewing!!!!!!!!!!! Lot's of love to y'all!!