1 Exchange Gift by beatrix
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- author's thoughts
( ) - character's thoughts
Thank you for the reviews! Arigatou!
Thank you chris for saying "Your on my Must keep checking if they wrote another chapter to finish the story list!" Thank you also to S-chan and Bura and.. I'm too lazy to write all your names.. Thank you to all of you! There. That was fast.
I really appreciate all you reviews.
Oh yeah, sorry for the wrong spellings and grammar.. I'm too lazy to check each and every chapter. :)
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2 Chapter 4 - What is Love?
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The following week..
In class..
"Have you dropped your letter in the box?" Bra whispered to Pan.
"Nope. After this class. Wait for me, okay?" answered Pan.
Bra just nodded and just continued to stare at Goten.
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After classes..
"Wait for me, Bra."
"Come on, just put it in the box now!" said a very impatient Bra.
"But not when there are still people in the room!" whispered Pan.
Bra just put her hands up in defeat.
When everyone had left the room, Pan silently placed the dark purple envelope on top of the others. They then left the room.
"I wish he'll write me another letter. I do hope so." Pan said, sighing.
"Relax. He will," uttered Bra, trying to comfort her best friend.
"How do you know? How are you sure?"
"He talks about that 'someone' 24/7. He is so intrigued; he want to know who that 'someone' is. I just keep on telling him that I really don't know."
"Really now. He's interested in me!" shouted Pan with joy, but looking depressed afterwards. "But he won't be after he finds out that it was just me all along. *Just* me. (I'm so ugly..)"
"Who can tell? I think he'll fall for you. It's what's inside that matters, Pan."
"I hope that would apply to him. I mean, his past girlfriends are all beautiful and pre - "
"But they're all bimbos and stupid and flirts. That's why he broke up with them. See?"
"You're right.."
"Of course I am! You're beautiful, Pan. You just need a little makeover."
"I'm contented with this. I'd like to see if he loves me for who I am.."
"Okay, okay. Stop being mushy. Let's go home."
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The next day, Trunks got another letter from 'someone.'
At the basketball practice..
"Okay guys, you're all dismissed.. Tomorrow's game was postponed to next week. We still have lots of practice time so I'll release you earlier than usual," explained their coach.
As usual, Marron watched their practice.. no.. not the practice.. but Trunks. She was looking at him in an "enticing" way. But to Trunks, she was looking at him in a frightening way. After the practice, Marron walked up to Trunks.
"Hey Trunksie," said Marron, smiling.
"Ugh.. hey," replied Trunks, faking a smile.
"What are you gonna do this afternoon?"
"Nothing."
"So wanna go out? I mean, it's an opportunity to go out with the most sought-after woman, you know. At least it's me, not Pan. " asked Marron, hoping we would answer yes.
"Nope. Rather spar with Goten and rather eat shit."
"Why are you doing this to me? Why are you always defending Pan? DO YOU LIKE HER?!" she asked crossly.
"Oh come on. All girls on this planet are better than you. And besides, Pan is okay. You're.. not," answered Trunks, smirking.
"Is that so? Pan is so dead.. Oh yeah, why haven't I received a letter from you?"
"Because I don't want to write you one. So, if you ever hurt Pan, I'll Final Flash you into next week. She hasn't done anything to you!"
"But she has attracted you!" shouted Marron.
Trunks slightly blushed at her comment. "Oh yeah, one more thing.. Pan is a demi-Saiyan like me, so I don't think it would be such a good idea to challenge her to a fight.."
"Whatever, Trunks. You just don't want her to get hurt."
"Okay, suit yourself. And if ever you hurt her, and I believe that is impossible, Gohan is just nearby to kill you.."
"My mom and dad can defend me!"
"Sure.. (Stupid blondie..)" said Trunks in a sarcastic manner.
Trunks left without looking at Marron. Marron just pouted and walked away.
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That night..
In Trunks' room.
*Knock knock*
"Who is it?" asked Trunks.
"Your favorite sister."
"Oh it's you. Finally learned to knock, eh? Come in."
"So what's up?"
"Nothing."
"Has P- 'someone' given you a letter? (whew.. almost slipped..)" asked Bra.
"Yeah, so?"
"What do you think about her?"
"I think she's cool. She's sweet. And I think she's cute."
"You haven't seen her yet."
"Who cares? I still think she's cute."
Bra asked another question. "what do you think about Marron?"
"Bitch. Slut. Bimbo. Stupid. Flirt."
"You're right! How about.. hmm.. lemme see.. Pan?"
"I think she's such a strong girl.. for having fought the urge to punch Marron to another dimension.. But she just lacks one thing, you know.."
"And that would be?" asked Bra.
"What do you girls call it? Another world for change.."
"A makeover! Sheesh.."
"How am I supposed to know that? Am I a girl?"
"Okay, okay, you win, Trunks. What if I give her a makeover?"
"I think she'll look great. Why are you asking me?"
"No reason, Trunks. Why so suspicious all of a sudden? You like her don't ya?"
"No!" shouted Trunks, looking quite defensive.
"Say it!"
"No!"
"Admit it!"
"No! Bra! Out! Out! Out!"
"Fine. I'll leave you alone. Sweet dreams about Pan.."
"Whatever. Sweet dreams about Goten.."
Trunks made sure that Bra had left his room. He locked the door and read the letter.
"So she wants me to answer that question," said Trunks aloud.
Dear someone,
Hey. So you want me to answer Ms. Smith's question? Well here it is:
I know this sounds corny.. Love is something unexplainable. It's something special that your heart feels for a special someone. It doesn't refer to your attraction to how that someone looks like physically, but what's important is what is inside that person - her attitude, her personality, her persona, in other words, her alone. It doesn't matter if one is ugly or unappealing. What is important is her beauty inside of her.
Well that's about it. So how about yours?
Hey, next week, we have a game against the school from next town. I would appreciate it if you'll watch it.. for me.. Please? Okay? Thank you! :)
Okay, 'till next letter!
- Trunks
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"Another letter!" shouted Pan.
"Great! But I won't read it. I respect your privacy.." said Bra.
"Thank you!"
"No prob. I'll call you again tonight. Have something good to tell you!"
"Why not now?"
"I have to go home and help mom in her experiment! Okay, I really have to go home now, as in now."
"And how are you gonna get home now? I'll fly you home."
"Thanks!"
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"Now for my letter to Trunks.."
Dear Trunks,
So you also want my answer. Actually, our answer is just the same. For me love is not caring about that person's wealth, physical looks, possessions, etc.. True love is loving him for what he is, not for what he has. That is true love for me..
But nobody except for Bra and my relatives love me.. I truly believe in what I just said earlier, but most guys nowadays just consider a woman's looks and money.. Sometimes I pity myself for that..
Forgive my pointless self-pity talks. ANYWAY, your game is scheduled next week, right? I promise that I'll watch it. I wish you the best! Hope you win! Hmm.. Of course you would.. You are Trunks Briefs, our school's MVP! But still, may kami bless you and your team!
Hope to hear from you soon. Ja!
someone
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The phone rang minutes after Pan finished writing her letter.
"PAN HONEY, IT'S FOR YOU!" Videl shouted.
"KAY MOM. I'LL PICK IT UP HERE!"
"Hello Bra." Pan said.
"How do you know 'twas me?"
"Duh. Only two people talk to me on the phone - you and Goten. I mean, who would call 'Pan the hag'?"
"Don't think too low of yourself. Anyway, I have something to tell you that would raise your spirits.."
"And what is that something?" asked a very intrigued Pan.
"You know what?" replied Bra.
"Nope. I don't know."
"Very funny, Pan. Funny. Now, as I was saying before I was interrupted rudely, Trunks sort of admires you," said Bra while smiling.
"HE WHAT?!" shouted Pan.
Gohan heard Pan's scream and went into her room.
"Panny? Someone bothering you?" Gohan asked furiously while in a fighting stance.
"Relax dad! I just got overexcited. Sorry."
"It's all right. As long as no one hurts you. Sorry for the intrusion.. good night Panny. I love you," said Gohan apologetically.
"Love you too, dad. Now, Bra, as I was saying.. What did you just say a minute ago?"
"Trunks likes you.."
"Really." Pan giggled.
"Yup. But he said you needed a makeover. Just a little," said Bra.
"You know what? One of these days I might stick to your idea of a makeover.. though it sucks.."
"It's a miracle! Pan.. makeover.. Pan.. makeover.. Those two don't mix.. But still! Promise me!"
"Kay, kay. I promise.."
"Oh yeah, one more thing.. Trunks likes how you control your anger.. I mean, you haven't punched Marron or kamehameha her.. Trunks thinks you're cool.."
"Wow.. I was planning to make Marron pay for insulting me.. but now that you've mentioned it.. I won't.. maybe.." Pan smiled.
"Okay.. Sounds like you're happy now.. Gotta go. Mom still needs my help. Ja!"
"Bye Bra and thank you ever so much and I love you and you're the best and arigatou and.."
"Sure. Kay, bye!"
Bra hung up. Pan just sighed.
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The following week..
Pan dropped her letter in the box and as usual, Trunks got it.. duh :)
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The game..
"AND ORANGE STAR H.S. WINS! WITH A SCORE OF 35 - 16!" shouted the announcer. "AND A SPECIAL MENTION TO MR. TRUNKS BRIEFS, THE TEAM'S MVP, WHO CONTRIBUTED 20 POINTS TO HIS TEAM. CONGRATULATIONS AND GOOD NIGHT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!"
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In the gym..
After the game..
"There's Trunks! Let's go Pan.. talk to him.." whispered Bra.
"But - "
"No buts! And off we go!"
Bra literally dragged Pan all the way to where Trunks was standing.
"Hi Trunks. Nice game. Congratulations!"
"Hi bro. Congrats!"
"Thanks, Pan. You too, Bra. Wanna celebrate with me? My treat!"
"Sure bro! Thank you!"
"I'm not so sure - " said Pan shyly.
Bra immediately covered her mouth and said, "What she meant was 'sure.' Right Pan?"
Pan just nodded. Bra whispered to her, "I'll just call Gohan, okay? Lemme handle this."
"I'll leave you two alone first," said Bra, winking at Pan.
"(I'll kill you later, Bra.)" thought Pan and just smiled at Trunks.
Marron, as usual, disturbed their moment.
"Hey Trunksie-poo, congratulations!" exclaimed Marron.
"Err.. um.. thanks, I guess.." That was all Trunks could say. It seemed that he was totally uninterested. Pan just kept quiet and bowed her head down, hoping that Marron wouldn't notice her and start insulting her again.. for the hundredth time.
"How about we celebrate, hmm?" asked Marron hopefully. "On my bed."
"Kami, Marron. That's all you can think about? Sex? You're sick. I won't do it with you even if you're the only woman left on this planet. Let's go, Pan," said Trunks, glaring at Marron.
"Oh, so you're going out with that ugly hag. Why not me? Why her? What does she have that I don't?" Marron practically shouted inside the gym and everybody looked in their direction.
"Shut up, Marron. Don't embarrass me in front of the whole school. And to answer your stupid question, Pan has many things you don't have!"
"But Trunksie, I'm rich! Beautiful! Popular! Sexy!"
"That's what you think.. Let's go Pan!"
"Okay, Trunks. Bye Marron," said Pan softly.
"I'm not yet finished with you, Trunks. And you, bitch! You mocking me? Huh, pitiful tomboy? What?"
"I'm sorry, Marron. If you are expecting me to shout at you, then you're wrong. I won't allow myself to be in the same level at you. Are you ready to go, Trunks?" said Pan, smiling at Marron, then at Trunks.
"Yeah. Let's leave this slut alone."
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In the parking lot..
"Hey guys, what took you so long? I have been waiting here!" asked Bra suspiciously.
"Bra, you perverted sister of mine, we had a talk with Marron."
"What happened?"
"I'll just tell you later," said Trunks.
They all went inside Trunks' BMW and he drove them to the most expensive restaurant in the city.
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Inside the restaurant..
"Your order, sir?" the waiter asked.
"The usual," replied Trunks.
So the three of them ate.. like Saiyans..
"My tummy hurts.. I think I'll go home, now.." said Bra, pretending that she's feeling sick.
"What's the matter, Bra?" Pan asked with a concerned face.
"I think I ate too much.." said Bra.
"But Bra, Saiyans don't get sick!" replied Trunks.
"Duh, bro. I'm only half-Saiyan.. and since I don't train and burn as much calories as the two of you do, I am always on a diet.. (Stupid excuse, Bra. Really stupid.)"
"Okay, okay. I'll drive you ho - "
"NO TRUNKS! I mean, no Trunks. I can drive myself home. I don't want to ruin your celebration.." said Bra.
"But Bra - " Pan glared at Bra.
"I'm okay, Pan. Now why don't the two of you have a good time. I'll leave. Ja!" Bra walked slowly to the door. When Trunks wasn't looking, she made a thumbs up to Pan. "(They fell for it.. Haha.. Bra, you're a genius.)" thought Bra.
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Next chapter - Trunks and Pan's "date"
Thank you for all the reviews! :)
*****************
- author's thoughts
( ) - character's thoughts
Thank you for the reviews! Arigatou!
Thank you chris for saying "Your on my Must keep checking if they wrote another chapter to finish the story list!" Thank you also to S-chan and Bura and.. I'm too lazy to write all your names.. Thank you to all of you! There. That was fast.
I really appreciate all you reviews.
Oh yeah, sorry for the wrong spellings and grammar.. I'm too lazy to check each and every chapter. :)
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2 Chapter 4 - What is Love?
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The following week..
In class..
"Have you dropped your letter in the box?" Bra whispered to Pan.
"Nope. After this class. Wait for me, okay?" answered Pan.
Bra just nodded and just continued to stare at Goten.
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After classes..
"Wait for me, Bra."
"Come on, just put it in the box now!" said a very impatient Bra.
"But not when there are still people in the room!" whispered Pan.
Bra just put her hands up in defeat.
When everyone had left the room, Pan silently placed the dark purple envelope on top of the others. They then left the room.
"I wish he'll write me another letter. I do hope so." Pan said, sighing.
"Relax. He will," uttered Bra, trying to comfort her best friend.
"How do you know? How are you sure?"
"He talks about that 'someone' 24/7. He is so intrigued; he want to know who that 'someone' is. I just keep on telling him that I really don't know."
"Really now. He's interested in me!" shouted Pan with joy, but looking depressed afterwards. "But he won't be after he finds out that it was just me all along. *Just* me. (I'm so ugly..)"
"Who can tell? I think he'll fall for you. It's what's inside that matters, Pan."
"I hope that would apply to him. I mean, his past girlfriends are all beautiful and pre - "
"But they're all bimbos and stupid and flirts. That's why he broke up with them. See?"
"You're right.."
"Of course I am! You're beautiful, Pan. You just need a little makeover."
"I'm contented with this. I'd like to see if he loves me for who I am.."
"Okay, okay. Stop being mushy. Let's go home."
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The next day, Trunks got another letter from 'someone.'
At the basketball practice..
"Okay guys, you're all dismissed.. Tomorrow's game was postponed to next week. We still have lots of practice time so I'll release you earlier than usual," explained their coach.
As usual, Marron watched their practice.. no.. not the practice.. but Trunks. She was looking at him in an "enticing" way. But to Trunks, she was looking at him in a frightening way. After the practice, Marron walked up to Trunks.
"Hey Trunksie," said Marron, smiling.
"Ugh.. hey," replied Trunks, faking a smile.
"What are you gonna do this afternoon?"
"Nothing."
"So wanna go out? I mean, it's an opportunity to go out with the most sought-after woman, you know. At least it's me, not Pan. " asked Marron, hoping we would answer yes.
"Nope. Rather spar with Goten and rather eat shit."
"Why are you doing this to me? Why are you always defending Pan? DO YOU LIKE HER?!" she asked crossly.
"Oh come on. All girls on this planet are better than you. And besides, Pan is okay. You're.. not," answered Trunks, smirking.
"Is that so? Pan is so dead.. Oh yeah, why haven't I received a letter from you?"
"Because I don't want to write you one. So, if you ever hurt Pan, I'll Final Flash you into next week. She hasn't done anything to you!"
"But she has attracted you!" shouted Marron.
Trunks slightly blushed at her comment. "Oh yeah, one more thing.. Pan is a demi-Saiyan like me, so I don't think it would be such a good idea to challenge her to a fight.."
"Whatever, Trunks. You just don't want her to get hurt."
"Okay, suit yourself. And if ever you hurt her, and I believe that is impossible, Gohan is just nearby to kill you.."
"My mom and dad can defend me!"
"Sure.. (Stupid blondie..)" said Trunks in a sarcastic manner.
Trunks left without looking at Marron. Marron just pouted and walked away.
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That night..
In Trunks' room.
*Knock knock*
"Who is it?" asked Trunks.
"Your favorite sister."
"Oh it's you. Finally learned to knock, eh? Come in."
"So what's up?"
"Nothing."
"Has P- 'someone' given you a letter? (whew.. almost slipped..)" asked Bra.
"Yeah, so?"
"What do you think about her?"
"I think she's cool. She's sweet. And I think she's cute."
"You haven't seen her yet."
"Who cares? I still think she's cute."
Bra asked another question. "what do you think about Marron?"
"Bitch. Slut. Bimbo. Stupid. Flirt."
"You're right! How about.. hmm.. lemme see.. Pan?"
"I think she's such a strong girl.. for having fought the urge to punch Marron to another dimension.. But she just lacks one thing, you know.."
"And that would be?" asked Bra.
"What do you girls call it? Another world for change.."
"A makeover! Sheesh.."
"How am I supposed to know that? Am I a girl?"
"Okay, okay, you win, Trunks. What if I give her a makeover?"
"I think she'll look great. Why are you asking me?"
"No reason, Trunks. Why so suspicious all of a sudden? You like her don't ya?"
"No!" shouted Trunks, looking quite defensive.
"Say it!"
"No!"
"Admit it!"
"No! Bra! Out! Out! Out!"
"Fine. I'll leave you alone. Sweet dreams about Pan.."
"Whatever. Sweet dreams about Goten.."
Trunks made sure that Bra had left his room. He locked the door and read the letter.
"So she wants me to answer that question," said Trunks aloud.
Dear someone,
Hey. So you want me to answer Ms. Smith's question? Well here it is:
I know this sounds corny.. Love is something unexplainable. It's something special that your heart feels for a special someone. It doesn't refer to your attraction to how that someone looks like physically, but what's important is what is inside that person - her attitude, her personality, her persona, in other words, her alone. It doesn't matter if one is ugly or unappealing. What is important is her beauty inside of her.
Well that's about it. So how about yours?
Hey, next week, we have a game against the school from next town. I would appreciate it if you'll watch it.. for me.. Please? Okay? Thank you! :)
Okay, 'till next letter!
- Trunks
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"Another letter!" shouted Pan.
"Great! But I won't read it. I respect your privacy.." said Bra.
"Thank you!"
"No prob. I'll call you again tonight. Have something good to tell you!"
"Why not now?"
"I have to go home and help mom in her experiment! Okay, I really have to go home now, as in now."
"And how are you gonna get home now? I'll fly you home."
"Thanks!"
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"Now for my letter to Trunks.."
Dear Trunks,
So you also want my answer. Actually, our answer is just the same. For me love is not caring about that person's wealth, physical looks, possessions, etc.. True love is loving him for what he is, not for what he has. That is true love for me..
But nobody except for Bra and my relatives love me.. I truly believe in what I just said earlier, but most guys nowadays just consider a woman's looks and money.. Sometimes I pity myself for that..
Forgive my pointless self-pity talks. ANYWAY, your game is scheduled next week, right? I promise that I'll watch it. I wish you the best! Hope you win! Hmm.. Of course you would.. You are Trunks Briefs, our school's MVP! But still, may kami bless you and your team!
Hope to hear from you soon. Ja!
someone
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The phone rang minutes after Pan finished writing her letter.
"PAN HONEY, IT'S FOR YOU!" Videl shouted.
"KAY MOM. I'LL PICK IT UP HERE!"
"Hello Bra." Pan said.
"How do you know 'twas me?"
"Duh. Only two people talk to me on the phone - you and Goten. I mean, who would call 'Pan the hag'?"
"Don't think too low of yourself. Anyway, I have something to tell you that would raise your spirits.."
"And what is that something?" asked a very intrigued Pan.
"You know what?" replied Bra.
"Nope. I don't know."
"Very funny, Pan. Funny. Now, as I was saying before I was interrupted rudely, Trunks sort of admires you," said Bra while smiling.
"HE WHAT?!" shouted Pan.
Gohan heard Pan's scream and went into her room.
"Panny? Someone bothering you?" Gohan asked furiously while in a fighting stance.
"Relax dad! I just got overexcited. Sorry."
"It's all right. As long as no one hurts you. Sorry for the intrusion.. good night Panny. I love you," said Gohan apologetically.
"Love you too, dad. Now, Bra, as I was saying.. What did you just say a minute ago?"
"Trunks likes you.."
"Really." Pan giggled.
"Yup. But he said you needed a makeover. Just a little," said Bra.
"You know what? One of these days I might stick to your idea of a makeover.. though it sucks.."
"It's a miracle! Pan.. makeover.. Pan.. makeover.. Those two don't mix.. But still! Promise me!"
"Kay, kay. I promise.."
"Oh yeah, one more thing.. Trunks likes how you control your anger.. I mean, you haven't punched Marron or kamehameha her.. Trunks thinks you're cool.."
"Wow.. I was planning to make Marron pay for insulting me.. but now that you've mentioned it.. I won't.. maybe.." Pan smiled.
"Okay.. Sounds like you're happy now.. Gotta go. Mom still needs my help. Ja!"
"Bye Bra and thank you ever so much and I love you and you're the best and arigatou and.."
"Sure. Kay, bye!"
Bra hung up. Pan just sighed.
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The following week..
Pan dropped her letter in the box and as usual, Trunks got it.. duh :)
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The game..
"AND ORANGE STAR H.S. WINS! WITH A SCORE OF 35 - 16!" shouted the announcer. "AND A SPECIAL MENTION TO MR. TRUNKS BRIEFS, THE TEAM'S MVP, WHO CONTRIBUTED 20 POINTS TO HIS TEAM. CONGRATULATIONS AND GOOD NIGHT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!"
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In the gym..
After the game..
"There's Trunks! Let's go Pan.. talk to him.." whispered Bra.
"But - "
"No buts! And off we go!"
Bra literally dragged Pan all the way to where Trunks was standing.
"Hi Trunks. Nice game. Congratulations!"
"Hi bro. Congrats!"
"Thanks, Pan. You too, Bra. Wanna celebrate with me? My treat!"
"Sure bro! Thank you!"
"I'm not so sure - " said Pan shyly.
Bra immediately covered her mouth and said, "What she meant was 'sure.' Right Pan?"
Pan just nodded. Bra whispered to her, "I'll just call Gohan, okay? Lemme handle this."
"I'll leave you two alone first," said Bra, winking at Pan.
"(I'll kill you later, Bra.)" thought Pan and just smiled at Trunks.
Marron, as usual, disturbed their moment.
"Hey Trunksie-poo, congratulations!" exclaimed Marron.
"Err.. um.. thanks, I guess.." That was all Trunks could say. It seemed that he was totally uninterested. Pan just kept quiet and bowed her head down, hoping that Marron wouldn't notice her and start insulting her again.. for the hundredth time.
"How about we celebrate, hmm?" asked Marron hopefully. "On my bed."
"Kami, Marron. That's all you can think about? Sex? You're sick. I won't do it with you even if you're the only woman left on this planet. Let's go, Pan," said Trunks, glaring at Marron.
"Oh, so you're going out with that ugly hag. Why not me? Why her? What does she have that I don't?" Marron practically shouted inside the gym and everybody looked in their direction.
"Shut up, Marron. Don't embarrass me in front of the whole school. And to answer your stupid question, Pan has many things you don't have!"
"But Trunksie, I'm rich! Beautiful! Popular! Sexy!"
"That's what you think.. Let's go Pan!"
"Okay, Trunks. Bye Marron," said Pan softly.
"I'm not yet finished with you, Trunks. And you, bitch! You mocking me? Huh, pitiful tomboy? What?"
"I'm sorry, Marron. If you are expecting me to shout at you, then you're wrong. I won't allow myself to be in the same level at you. Are you ready to go, Trunks?" said Pan, smiling at Marron, then at Trunks.
"Yeah. Let's leave this slut alone."
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In the parking lot..
"Hey guys, what took you so long? I have been waiting here!" asked Bra suspiciously.
"Bra, you perverted sister of mine, we had a talk with Marron."
"What happened?"
"I'll just tell you later," said Trunks.
They all went inside Trunks' BMW and he drove them to the most expensive restaurant in the city.
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Inside the restaurant..
"Your order, sir?" the waiter asked.
"The usual," replied Trunks.
So the three of them ate.. like Saiyans..
"My tummy hurts.. I think I'll go home, now.." said Bra, pretending that she's feeling sick.
"What's the matter, Bra?" Pan asked with a concerned face.
"I think I ate too much.." said Bra.
"But Bra, Saiyans don't get sick!" replied Trunks.
"Duh, bro. I'm only half-Saiyan.. and since I don't train and burn as much calories as the two of you do, I am always on a diet.. (Stupid excuse, Bra. Really stupid.)"
"Okay, okay. I'll drive you ho - "
"NO TRUNKS! I mean, no Trunks. I can drive myself home. I don't want to ruin your celebration.." said Bra.
"But Bra - " Pan glared at Bra.
"I'm okay, Pan. Now why don't the two of you have a good time. I'll leave. Ja!" Bra walked slowly to the door. When Trunks wasn't looking, she made a thumbs up to Pan. "(They fell for it.. Haha.. Bra, you're a genius.)" thought Bra.
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Next chapter - Trunks and Pan's "date"
Thank you for all the reviews! :)
