Chapter 1: Thoughts
I watched the purple hair boy as he looked out the window with his back turned to me. I started to make my way to the kitchen, as I passed him a wave of cologne invaded my nostrils, I stood there for a moment inhaling the sweet scent of flowers. I then thought to my self I think this will be the best time to tell him.that I'm in love with him.
"Trunks? I have to talk to you," said Goten, "It's very important"
"Ok" Trunks replied with no enthusiasm in him to speak, "can you make it quick? I am going out to see my mom"
"Ok" I had opened my mouth to say it but his cell phone rang Ring ring!
"Trunks speaking.. oh! Hi how are you I have been waiting for you to call" Trunks then got up and went into his room and closed the door, I was still sitting on the couch. I felt like I was going to cry, for I knew who was on the other line. It was Patrick, he always calls. Sometimes I wonder why Trunks spends so much time with him.
I got off the couch grabbed my jacket and my keys, I was just about to leave when Trunks came out of his room, he looked in the living room of our apartment, he then spotted me by the door. I turned the knob and was just about to step out side as he called my name. "Goten! Where are you going?"
"Out."
"But I thought you had to tell me something really important?" I looked at the ground, and then I turned my head as if I was leaving and I whispered, "its not import any more" I then walked out the door.
I watched the purple hair boy as he looked out the window with his back turned to me. I started to make my way to the kitchen, as I passed him a wave of cologne invaded my nostrils, I stood there for a moment inhaling the sweet scent of flowers. I then thought to my self I think this will be the best time to tell him.that I'm in love with him.
"Trunks? I have to talk to you," said Goten, "It's very important"
"Ok" Trunks replied with no enthusiasm in him to speak, "can you make it quick? I am going out to see my mom"
"Ok" I had opened my mouth to say it but his cell phone rang Ring ring!
"Trunks speaking.. oh! Hi how are you I have been waiting for you to call" Trunks then got up and went into his room and closed the door, I was still sitting on the couch. I felt like I was going to cry, for I knew who was on the other line. It was Patrick, he always calls. Sometimes I wonder why Trunks spends so much time with him.
I got off the couch grabbed my jacket and my keys, I was just about to leave when Trunks came out of his room, he looked in the living room of our apartment, he then spotted me by the door. I turned the knob and was just about to step out side as he called my name. "Goten! Where are you going?"
"Out."
"But I thought you had to tell me something really important?" I looked at the ground, and then I turned my head as if I was leaving and I whispered, "its not import any more" I then walked out the door.