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OKAY! I'm back with Chapter 6! Um hey guys, I'm not getting hardly any reviews from you! Thanks to those who DID review, but I only got TWO (Count 'em...1, 2.) reviews for Chapter 5! That doesn't tell me if you like my story! Cause if you don't, I won't write anymore! Simple as that. Wouldn't want to waste your time. Well anyways, I have no clue what this chapter is about yet, but I will when I'm done (duh) so look for my A/N at the end! (It's not that hard to find...) And PLEASE give me suggestions! Thanks to those who gave me some suggestions. But I've got a question for you guys: I don't know if I should add Bra & Goten in this story. I'm not too fond of them, I truly enjoy Trunks & Pan and Vegeta & Bulma, though. I don't know, what do you guys think?

I woke up that morning totally exhausted, not knowing why I was exhausted. I didn't remember doing anything too strenuous the day before... What am I thinking? First the talk with Bra, then the talk with Vegeta, then the mystery of WHY they acted as though nothing happened, and then the talk with Gohan, Pan, and Trunks, then walking out by myself and seeing Trunks and Pan's first kiss. No, I didn't have a hard day yesterday. Not one bit.

Tuesday. It was Tuesday. I thought this twice in my head, as though I was trying to make sure I didn't forget. I got up from my bed and walked into my bathroom, which was also in my room. I trudged to the front of the sink, and looked into the mirror, to find what I usually find in the morning. Don't ask what it is.

I turned the shower on, and stepped into the shower to let it clean me. I washed myself rather quickly today, I don't know why I was in a hurry. I wasn't expecting anything. It wasn't like one of those days when your going on a field trip and you get everything done in a hurry and you can't eat breakfast because you so excited. I just...washed quickly. I washed with my own creation of soap. I never liked the way store-bought soaps worked. Zest, Caress, Aloe, and whatever else you can think of, they all didn't suit me. So one day I just went into my lab and made my own brand. It works so much better than all the rest...that's because I made it.

After washing myself, I rinsed. Next came my own creation of shampoo, which I created for the same reason I created my own soap. Same with conditioner. I usually washed my hair twice with shampoo then once with conditioner, just to consume time.

After I was completely done, I stepped out, turned off the water, then dried myself with, once again, my own creation of a towel. As I stepped into my bedroom once more, I noted that Vegeta was still asleep as I gathered my clothes for that day. Just a black T-shirt with jeans and black socks. And of course a bra and underwear. When I was done dressing, I sat in front of my vanity mirror to brush, dry, and style my hair. And maybe apply makeup. I wasn't too fond of wearing makeup, but I did sometimes. Today I didn't feel like doing anything great and spectacular to my hair or face, so I just brushed my hair out and got up and left, letting it air dry.

As I went into my kitchen to fix breakfast, I noticed that Trunks was downstairs already - sleeping on the couch. I was about to wake him and ask him why he was sleeping on the couch, but then I remembered were he was last night, and realized he probably stayed up late last night. I didn't believe that Trunks did anything with Pan, I trusted him. I knew he was smarter than that. Not that Pan wasn't a great girl, but if she got pregnant then Trunks would have hell to pay from Gohan.

I quietly got out ingredients for breakfast as I thought about Trunks and Pan getting married. I smiled the whole time I was making 50 eggs, 30 pieces of toast, about 20 pounds of hash browns, and 40 pieces of bacon to feed my two half Saiyans, one full Saiyan, and me. It usually took me hours to prepare breakfast, one reason I woke up early. But most of the time one of my robots helped me.

I quickly pushed a little black button on my wall, and in a flash a few of my robots came to my aide. I quickly typed into each one what I wanted it to make. Into the first one I put to make the 50 eggs, the second to make the 20 pounds of hash browns, and the third to make the 40 pieces of bacon. I was going to make the 30 pieces of toast myself, because it was easy since I had a 10-slot toaster.

I got done toasting the toast quickly, and then called one more machine to put butter and jelly on them. I left the kitchen, full of buzzing robots making the biggest breakfast of the year, to go clean up the gravity room a bit. I usually did that in the morning since Vegeta, Trunks, and now Bra left a mess by the end of the day.

I stepped in as the electric door opened for me, and went into a little closet were all my cleaning supplies were. Changing my mind, I turned to see exactly what I'd need to clean before I got the supplies out. I checked the bathroom and beds, which I only put in there because my family practically lived in here anyways. I only needed to clean the shower, which stunk of sweat, change the bed sheets, and spray some spray I invented that didn't have a scent to it because of Vegeta's complaint about how pines, flowers, and lemon smelled disgusting.

Once again, I pressed a little black button on the wall which summoned three robots I designed specifically for cleaning. In the first I typed for it to clean the shower, second to fix the beds, and the third I sent away because I decided to spray the room myself. As I left the machines to their work, I grabbed the spray and viciously sprayed the smelly chamber. I must have used a third of the bottle by the time I was done and put the can away; The robots were even done with their tasks, so I sent them away and left the gravity chamber to go check on breakfast.

I entered the kitchen to find breakfast completely done, so I went to reset a robot to set the table, and one to put the food on the table, and the last to wash the dishes that were used to make breakfast. I watched as the little machines did exactly what they were told, and perfectly at that. Sometimes I amazed myself at my creations and what they could do.

When they were done, I sent the all away and stepped right outside the kitchen door to the left of it, as to not get run over, and quickly drew in a deep breath and braced myself.

"VEGETA! BRA! TRUNKS! BREAKFAST!" I yelled, then waited. Not long after I heard the same low rumble, and felt the same violent shaking, and the same rush of wind as all three were dressed and eating in less than five seconds. Of course Trunks was a little behind since he had to go upstairs to get dressed then come back down. I walked into the kitchen to see them all stuffing their faces. I grabbed a couple eggs, a piece of toast and bacon for myself so I wouldn't go hungry this morning.

I got out 3 huge glasses and one normal sized one and filled the taller ones with milk, since it was more filling, and I put orange juice in the normal sized glass. I set the large glasses down and not a second later each one of them were being drank out of. Boy they must have been thirsty.

By the time I finished my breakfast, they were done with theirs and Trunks and Bra waved to me as they announced they were going to train in the chamber for awhile. Vegeta just left with them without saying anything.

Sighing, I recalled a robot to clean the kitchen then wash the dishes. I was so bored I was tempted to clean myself, but I didn't. What to do, what to do. There was nothing to do. This Tuesday was going to be so boring, or so I thought.

No more than did I just think that, the phone rang. I quickly rushed over to it, eager for a conversation. I picked it up.

"Hello?" I greeted.

"Hi Bulma. Is Trunks there?" Right away I recognized the voice - Pan.

"Uh, sure Pan. Hold on, he's in the gravity room. I'll get him."

"Thanks."

I walked to the door of the gravity machine and turned off the gravity from the outside and listened for the growls and moans because the gravity got turned off. Sure enough, they came. I opened the door.

"Trunks, Pan is on the phone." I stated simply. I quickly stepped out of the way as he rushed passed me to his phone up in his room. I shut the door and walked out to hang up the phone in the living room. Then I caught the most evil thought pass through my head. Evil as it can get. Should I listen to their conversation?

No! I scolded myself. It's their business what they're talking about! Not yours! You have no right to eaves drop. But then again...what if they're talking about something that I might need to know? Maybe about were Bra was yesterday? Or about their plans... No way! You said you trusted Trunks, remember? Right. He's smarter than that. But...

I but my lip in frustration. The temptation was too great. Then conscience was on the other side of your thoughts telling you it was wrong. Which it was...or was it? I looked over at the phone. I could pick it up right now if I wanted. The more time I stood here thinking about it the less time I've got until he hangs up.

A/N: I hope you guys don't mind, but I'm going to add a little bit of evil-spice into the story. ^_~)

I quietly reached out to the phone and gently picked it up, and so they wouldn't hear my breathing, I lightly covered the mouth piece and moved it away from my mouth for extra protection.

" - going anywhere tonight?" I heard Trunks's voice in the middle of his sentence.

"No. I hope Dad doesn't decide to go anywhere tonight with the family."

"Me too. Why don't you ask him?"

"Because he might get suspicious."

"Oh."

"Where did you want to go?"

"Walking."

"Where?"

"Places."

"What places?"

"Oh I don't know..."

"Yes you do, you just won't tell me."

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Oh come on Trunks! Tell me! I hate surprises."

He laughed. "Who said I was going to surprise you?"

"I just know you are."

"Fine. I am."

"Thought so. So where are we going?"

"It's a surprise, that means I don't tell you."

"I hate surprises."

"You said that."

"I said it again."

Pause

"Well, I'll see you tonight, if you can. Meet me in the same place we met yesterday."

"Okay. Bye Trunks."

"Bye. Oh wait, Pan?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Click!

I hung up hastily after I heard both clicks. I was breathing hard, covered with disbelief. 'I love you?' Sure they said it to each other when they first kissed, but, everybody does. They're saying it like they...mean it...and they've only been going out for two days! Supposedly...

OKAY!!!!! That's chapter six! I totally didn't plan on this. But it just rolled off the keyboard. I love adding mischief into a story, it makes it more fun. Sooo did you like this chapter? Even though it was super short? PLEASE review! I need some feedback here! I'm begging you to review!

Next Chapter:

Bulma debates on whether she should talk to Vegeta and Gohan about Trunks and Pan's secret relationship. Will she? Will she not?