Chapter Two

Hey, sorry times a 1000 for getting this up so late. I actually wrote it ages ago, but the stupid computer wouldn't upload. Sorry! I hope you're still interested in the story! Please review. Anyways, I don't own DBZ so it's on with the story!

Pan sat in the living room staring blankly at the T.V screen. After much persuading she had finally conned her parents into going out for dinner, at first they had insisted on asking Goten to come take care of her but she had conned them out of that one too. Now she had the house to herself, peace quiet and time to think.
Time to think about what she was going to do about Trunks.
Pan bit her lip nervously What am I going to do? Oh dende help me!
Pan sighed and rubbed her temples, first she was going to have to call Damien, sort out things between them and make sure he knew how she felt. Pan picked up the phone and began to dial.

FLASHBACK

"Pan, honey I'm sorry..."
"Don't give me that Trunks!"
Trunks eyes pleaded with hers but she wasn't going to have it. She had had enough, lately all Trunks did was work, eat and sleep. He had broken off three dates already and had barely spoken with her let alone acknowledge her existence for the last month. And to make things worse she had just found out that he was going to have dinner with a 'business associate' (who just happened to be one of Trunk's many glamorous ex's) tonight. Tonight of all nights! This was meant to be her night! A chance for Trunks to finally notice her again.
"It's my birthday Trunks! Did you even remember that?"
"Of course I did!" said Trunks indignantly, beginning to get a little angry "I even got you a present."
"Whatever, did your secretary pick it out for you?" she retorted sarcastically as she went to sit on the sofa, (c'mon pplz, he's the president, of course he's got a sofa in his office! Work with me here).
"So instead of spending my birthday, a day we've been planning to spend together for weeks now, with me and your friends, you're going to dinner with your ex girlfriend in the most romantic restaurant in town."
"Pan, I didn't choose the restaurant and Carla and I were over a long time ago, I can hardly even remember her!"
"What's not to remember Trunks? Her sparkling personality or her great body?" replied Pan bitterly, thinking back to that one time when she had actually met the infamous businesswoman.
"Pan" pleaded Trunks "I love you..."
"No you don't!" shouted Pan "you've hardly even noticed me in the past month! I've tried to put up with it for as long as I could Trunks but I don't know if I can take any more. I'm just sick of all this bullshit."
"Well I'm sorry Pan" said Trunks angrily "but this is business. I have a company to run and the last thing I need is a clingy girlfriend, I can't be with you 24/7. If you can't understand that then maybe we shouldn't be together."
Pan stood up angrily, tears forming in her eyes, but she refused to cry, she still had her pride.
"Well if that's the way you feel, then maybe we shouldn't be together." She replied as she marched out of the office.

END FLASHBACK

"Oh Trunks" whispered Pan as she remembered, "maybe if you had gone after me. I would have forgiven you and all this would never have happened."
But he hadn't gone after her.

FLASHBACK

"Pan are you sure you want to do this?" asked Damien
"Yes" answered Pan determinedly.
Sounds of her birthday party downstairs could be heard creeping in through the closed bedroom door. She pushed Damien onto the bed, her hands exploring his muscular body.
"What about your boyfriend?"
"What about him?" asked Pan carelessly as she mounted Damien, straddled his waist and started kissing him hard. Damien pushed her away slightly,
"Pan, we're friends, I think your drunk and upset about Trunks."
Pan started to regret ever telling him about that. She looked deep into his beautiful blue eyes blue but not as blue as Trunk's she quickly pushed that thought out of her mind I will not let that baka get to me! He ditched me for that stupid Carla girl, and on my birthday!
"You don't want this?" she asked Damien,
He looked at her as if she was crazy.
"What sane guy wouldn't? But I think you had way too much to drink and I know you'll regret this later. If I let this happen with you in this state I don't think it would be right."
Pan smiled triumphantly
"You think too much." She said seductively as she began to unbutton his shirt.

END FLASHBACK

"Hello?" said a warm voice on the other line,
"Damien?" asked Pan WHAT AM I DOING! He probably hates me! We haven't even talked since that night.
Pause.
"Hello? Damien?
"Pan?"
" Yeah, it's me."
"...How are you?"
"Holding up. It's good to talk to you again."
"Yeah..."
There was a moment of awkward silence until Pan finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Damien, look I'm sorry about that night, I don't know what got into me. I was drunk , upset and I'm so sorry. Please don't be mad at me anymore, can we still be friends?"
Pause.
"Damien?"
Damien eventually answered in a suprised voice
"Pan, I'm not.... Huh? Hold on for a second Pan."
Pan waited patiently as Damien talked hurriedly to someone on his side.
"Pan are you still there?" asked Damien
"Yep"
"Well listen just give me a sec okay, I just gotta show someone the door. I'll call you back real soon okay?"
"Sure" replied Pan as she hung up.
Pan sat there for awhile thinking. He doesn't sound mad, maybe I can still save our friendship, I mean he's one of my closest friends. Anyway what was he gonna say " I'm not...." I bet he was gonna say I'm not mad. Yep that's it, oh thank god!
Pan smiled happily as the phone rang.
"Damien?" she sang out happily,
Pause.
"No."
Pan frowned and then her eyes widened at the familiar voice.
"Trunks."
"Yeah, you don't sound happy to hear from me."
"off course I am. I was just expecting someone else that's all." She replied,
He paused again,
"Who's Damien?" he asked in a pissed off voice.

What happens next? What will Pan say to Trunks, What about Damien? And whatever happened to Bra and Goten? Find out in the next chapter.....
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