Cross My Heart
Disclaimers: I don't own Dragonball Z! How many languages can you say that in?
A/N* I'm serious, From now on, I'll try to say I don't own Dragonball Z in different languages but you'll have to help me on that one ok guys? Send them in, overload me with reviews! (Please)
I also know that people think that my Mac sounds a bit like a Mary Sue! Well, guess what, she is! I made it so that it will be more interesting. So people can see how a flawless girl like Mac can lose to Pan! HaHaHa! (I'm just evil.)
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Chapter Four: NYC Blues?
"Mac!" Trunks yelled as he caught up with his new friend, in a short, tight white tee and Lilac Tennis skirt with cute little sports shoes. "What was last night about? Does your mother know my father?"
Mac motioned for him to sit down on one of the benches. "Where's Goten?"
"Talking to Bra," Trunks said and briefly told her about their relationship.
"That's so cute!" Mac exclaimed. She calmed down, then tried to explain the difficult consequences to him. After the long story that Mac heard from her mother last night. Trunks was really confused after that.
"So your mother is my father's sister and Goten's father's sister? " Trunks looked even more confused.
"She's Vegeta's sister emotionally but is Goku or Kakarot's sister by blood." Mac said. "Don't tell anyone. I think they've got to do that by themselves. By the way, when my mum married my dad, she changed her name to Chloe Evans because your grandmother was named Chloe. It's still hard for her accept the consequences"
"I see," Trunks said as the bell went. "P.E's next, we're playing Tennis today."
"Tennis, Oh no. Last time I played that I injured someone." Mac gasped.
"Don't worry, you can play me." Trunks smiled. "I never get hurt."
"Ok, but I'll warn you. I can't play Tennis so go easy on me." Mac leaped off the bench and raced Trunks to the P.E centre.
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"You won!" Mac exclaimed as she wiped some sweat off her head.
"By like 1 point," Trunks rolled his eyes.
"Still, you won!" Mac smiled as the bell went. Pan, Bra and Marron came to find her for cheerleading tryouts today.
"Lets go," Bra, Pan, Marron and Mac started walking towards the gym where the tryouts were held
"Mac!" a voice called from behind.
Mac turned around and saw a really cute black haired boy walking towards them. "Oh, no... walk ahead and don't look back." Mac ordered.
"Mac!" He called again.
"Keep walking," Mac hissed as she continued walking like nothing's the matter.
"Mackenzie Marika Evans!" He yelled.
"What do you want Todd?" Mac turned around and asked in a annoyed tone.
"For you to give Ethan his lunch," Todd said.
"He can make his own! Besides, it's his disgusting friend who was being rude." Mac exclaimed.
"Well you were the one who knocked Evan out," Todd reasoned.
"Well Ethan was the one who taught me how to knock guys out," Mac said.
"Whatever... anyway he's complaining about not having his lunch and it looks like he's about to blow up the school." Todd exclaimed.
"Here's the key, it's in my locker." Mac let out an exaggerated sign.
"Alright, see ya." Todd waved goodbye.
"Was that your boyfriend?" Pan nudged her friend teasingly.
"No, my annoying brother," Mac rolled her eyes.
"Looks cute," Marron exclaimed and they kept walking on. Pan silently agreed with Marron, he was really cute!
"Ready for a taste of popularity?" Bra fluttered her eyes. "Cause we are the best and no one can beat us!'
"I wouldn't be so sure if I was you," Mandy, the Blond rival of Marron's. They are both really popular and pretty and they just love to beat each other.
"Were," Mac pointed out.
"What?" Mandy said annoyed.
"It's if I were you, not was you," Mac explained.
"Whatever," Mandy rolled her eyes and waltzed past them.
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"Ok guys," Miss Paine clapped to gather everyone around. "The results will be posted on the sports notice board outside the PE centre tomorrow, unfortunately, not all of you could make it and thank you all for coming."
"Bummer, we don't get to find out today." Marron signed as everyone walked out of the guy to get their lunch.
"Mac and Pan, could you two stay for a moment," Miss Paine asked.
"Sure Miss," Pan said and gradually everyone was out apart from them.
"Mac, you have a talent, have you done aerobics or gymnastics before?" Miss Paine asked.
"No, but I was a Cheerleader in my old school." Mac said slowly.
"Oh my God, I thought you looked familiar. I should have known that's where I know you from. You are the Captain and Head head cheerleader of the NYC Blues!" Miss Paine exclaimed.
"The NYC Blues, you mean the ones who cheerleaded for the winners of the FIFA World Cup?" Pan blurted out obvious a Soccer fan.
"Yes." Miss Paine exclaimed.
"Wow!" Pan exclaimed.
"It's not that great," Mac muttered.
"Anyway, I wanted to tell you two before tomorrow is that you Mac is the Captain and Head cheerleader of our team and you Pan is the co-captain." Miss Paine announced.
'Me? Co-captain? Cool' Pan thought to herself.
"I can't be Captain," Mac stated. More of a strong firm demand rather then a whin.
"Why not?" Miss Paine asked.
"Because I just can't!" Mac turned around and ran out of the room.
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A/N* Ok um, that was crap. Exams are on so I'm slow at updating. Sorry ppl. I know Mac is flawless and seems irritatingly perfect but the flaws come in the next chapter. I hope. Also I had to add the World Cup in there some where. I seemed so right.
World Cup Rules!!!!!
Soccer Rules!!!!!!
DBZ Rules!!!!!!!!
Love DarkPrincess
