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Author`s Note:Thanks to Burned Vamp! She inspired me to write this chapter (Cuz she was the only one of you people who review and ..she kinda ordered me to review :P ) Anywho,I could really use some reviews! It makes me feel so very happy :) Enjoy!



"Goten! Can I talk to you for a moment?" Goten turned away from a small flock of prep girls to face his best friend.

"Sure,what about?" He asked causally.

"Ummm.." Trunks shifted uneasily under the questioning looks of the girls. They were probably freshmen. Most of the freshmen and sophomores were in lust with either Goten or himself."Can we talk about it alone?"

"Sure,why not?" Goten smiled.

Away from the disappointed looks from the girls,Trunks asked his question. "Hey,do you still talk to Marron ever?"

Goten shifted uneasily. Marron. He had loved her so much. Another episode of the young,the confused,and the stupid. Why had he broke her heart? "Yeah,we keep in touch every now and then." He replied casually. It wasn`t entirely true. He said hi to her when he went over her house to pick up Asanra,his little sister.

"Really?" Trunks looked hopeful. "Does she..does she ever talk about me? I mean,does she still hate me, or...?" He trailed off.

"Oh man,Trunks. You still worried about that? I wouldn`t if I were you. If you knew ANYTHING about her,you`d know she`s the sweetest girl." Goten had to relive so many of these sweet incidents in his dreams. She wouldn`t hold a grudge. Not if it risked losing a friend.

Trunks smiled.Goten was right.

Then it hit him. "Hey Trunks,she`s playing tonight at the Nile. Didja wanna go see her?"

"Huh? She`s playing what?"

"Her band. You really aren`t involved in her life what-so-ever anymore,are you? She,Cory,Asanra,and Aston are in a band."

He was interested now."Really? What type of music. Wait, nevermind." He smiled. "Who is Aston? What's the name of the band?"

"Woah speed racer!" Goten laughed."Umm..Aston is her friend,I guess,from the next city over." He expected Trunks' reaction,mainly because the next city over was an hour and a half drive away. "And the name of the bad is *Perforated Bubble Rap*

"Really? They any good?"Trunks inquired.

"They`re really good. I think they`re doing some Green Day songs and The Strokes. We should go." He couldn`t wait to see Marron perform again. Maybe he could Make up for his mistakes and at least be her good friend again.

"Sure,pick me up around about 15 minutes before the show starts." Trunks said. He smiled. He couldn`t wait to see her. But would she see him? She certainly didn`t at school.

The bell rang for the final hour of school. The two friends said goodbye and parted their ways.



Later that night...



"MOM! Have you seen my red and black tank top? I need it to wear tonight to the show!" Marron threw clothes all over her room in a last ditch effort to find her shirt. She couldn`t wear her red Dickies without it.

"Its hanging up in the closet sweetie." Ju replied. She was used to her daughter`s last minute getting ready. Before concerts,Krillin hung out in the garage to avoid being in the way. He was only too used to this.

"Thanks Mom!" She found her shirt,threw it over her head and grabbed her stuff. She was gunna be late if she didn`t leave right now. And then she`d be in deep poop. She kissed her mom on the cheek as she ran out the door. "Love you! I`ll see you when I get home!"

When she got to The Nile,the rest of the group was already there,unloading the equipment they had. They smiled at her as she pulled in.

She got out of her truck with her guitar,headset microphone,and her set of speakers. She went underground to the stage and set her stuff down before going up to help the rest.

Poor Asanra;she had a full,and not to mention very heavy,drum set. She had a pair of signed drum sticks signed by Blink 182 that she insisted on using at every show.

Marron helped her carry up the set before helping the guys with their guitars and speakers and such.

They set up and began to practice. The show started in 45 minutes.



Author`s Note: Well? What didja think? I`m not sure yet. I think I like it though :) . Anyways,as always,review please! And I welcome all shapes and sizes of reviews! Until next time!

Pasta Raviolli!