A/N: Hey Peeps! Same day I post, I write. I have to. Next chapter, Imma wait a while. I gotta chill and you guys hafta read some other story. Now a days, I am finding JUST that. Wow! I mean I'm finding some GREAT G/V fics. T/P fics. Gosh, I'm overwhelmed! Plus I wanna write just as good as them! I wanna! I wanna! LOL. Okay, here Chapter five.
Pressurin' Hot Lovin' --Dedicated to myluckyangel
Pan swung her hair, behind her shoulders, looking in the window glass. Watching her reflection. She looked terrible, cold, lonely and empty. She wasn't herself.
Opening the door and walking in she greeted the people, which she had seen so many times. Walking to the familiar room of where she would confess she was greeted by Inu and Yaggy.
"Pan," Inu reached to shake Pan's hand. Pan smiled and sat down across from them.
"Yaggy."
"Pan. Well, we have been informed by a new witness."
"Marron?" Pan asked, unsure.
"No, but, somebody else that you may--no you will know."
"Who?"
"Pequil--Ms.Totu"
Pan gasp, covering her hand; eyes wide.
"W--w-what did she say?"
"Very interesting things."
Pan stared at the floor, disbelief evident in her face. "She must have lied, she must have. That bitch is so jealous. What did she say? Tell me!"
"Well she confirmed why Trunks is being prosecuted in the first place."
"...What! I-i-impossible! She-she wouldn't have sunk that low, she--she--no!"
"Pan, remembered she is only one person. Maybe if we have other witnesses saying other wise Trunks can still be free."
Pan stared and nodded,
"Fine. I'm ready."
Inu pressed the record button and Pan started talking.
~
Well of course, I'm sure Marron informed you that the girls and we decided to surprise Trunks. Do a teacher appreciation. We did a cheer. Wasn't very good, just came off the top of our heads.
We did a few dance steps, a few laughs and the whole hour was actually pretty humorous. Now after class was over I stayed behind and talked to him. I was so happy after we talked.
"So, Mr. Briefs, what did you think of our… what should we call it? Performance?"
His eyes seemed to glitter with happiness and humor.
"Well Pan, I can tell you I haven't gotten a surprise like that. I found it very sweet and also very humorous."
"Well, we just wanted you to know we appreciate you."
"Wow, I wish you guys would show that by actually paying attention when I am teaching." he joked.
I laughed so hard, to anybody else it probably wasn't a funny joke but to me...he was hilarious!
"Well, we can't help it if we don't find science the most interesting subject."
"Yeah, but shouldn't I be enough to pay attention, whoops, shouldn't have let that one out. Very un-professional"
I bit my lip, "Well, I better go before I'm late for my next class, huh?"
"Let me write you a pass, since I held you back."
I nodded, almost a bit jumpy.
"Okay."
I watched him walk away and write me a pass. Finally he came and handed me the yellow-gold paper.
Once I walked out, I jumped for joy. Screaming out joyously. I ran to Marron's locker. I had to tell her the GREAT news! Once I saw her, I started running a bit fast till I finally reached her.
"You won't believe what happened!"
"What?"
"We talked!" Now I saw her roll her eyes, I totally understand. If it was vise-versa I would have done the same! It was rather pathetic.
"About what?"
"No,see,we talked like normal human beings. Not from Instructor to Student, y'know? From human to human, you get me"
"Mind tellin' me what you guys actually said?"
"He complimented us on our cheers."
She sighed, "Girl, you got it bad."
"Don't I know it."
Oh yes, I had it bad. Really bad. I was crazy for Trunks. So crazy that one day I decided to follow him home. I had called my mom on my cell phone telling her I was going over to the library to study for a test with a study-buddy.
Being busy as she is, she said yes and I said bye. Now, because he was a teacher and had to grade papers, I had decided to get a bite to eat at the nearest pizza parlor. After i got my food, Trunks was just exiting with that laptop briefcase and a few folders in his hands, keys jingling from his belt loop.
My heart skipped, he looked really sexy that day. He was wearing a black button up shirt with the first three buttons undone. I think the whole time I was drooling. You could see he's just a preview of all the define muscles. I could just imagine how he looked like the whole clothes off.
I think I'm drooling now!
Then with some white baggy jeans. He had been commented on his appearance from our principle Mr.Decuz. He had said something jumbo about him not looking professional, kids look up to him and he's wearing stuff like that. But he didn't say that in a rude tone, just pointing that out.
Trunks just smiled, that beautiful smile, and apologized. For what? For being sexy? No matter how much apologies, he would never stop being sexy! Getting off track now, he was now going to his car.
It was a 2001 Porsche. Silver. O, man, O, man I cannot tell you how much I just wanted to get into the car with him and have a make out party just by ourselves! He got into his car; luckily I had my bike with me.
Now you're probably laughing and wondering how in the world did I follow him? Well, let me tell you. This guy should have had twelve thousand speeding tickets! Gosh, I had to pedal as fast as I could. I still couldn't do it.
The first stoplight was like an angel saved me I got to rest. Then he blasts his car radio to a rap/hip-hop, R&B and some dance music radio station. I didn't have anything against rap back then, but I was into pop...then. Now I'm mature and into rap/hip-hop ect.
So now if I lost him, I could just follow the sound. The lights turn green, this time I stayed and watch his car. He took a turn to Joostud Str. I knew a short cut there. So, I turned to the right, after 'bout one mine I turned again and I was at Joostud street.
I saw his car zoom past me. I sighed and looked at his car as it took a left turn to Asswhip Str. I followed the car and was at Asswhip Street. There was a stoplight and a few cars.
Now don't laugh at me, but this was the beginning.
I started pedaling fast. I didn't want to lose anytime at all. Then I noticed, I was about to hit a tree. Now you're probably wondering what the hell? You see, I had been careless that morning and took my old bike, the ones without breaks.
So I tried to turn the pedal backwards but it was too late, I hit a rock. Somehow I must have passed out or something. After that all I saw was black and remembered nothing. When I awoke I was in a unfamiliar place. It was a real nice house. Wooden table, a fire place..
A nice cozy home, the kind I always imagine I would have when I would get married. I groaned and rubbed my head. It hurt like hell. It was this dull, flashing pain. Damn, I need some drugs.
Someone finally came; first their face was a little blurry. The two things I noticed blurry or clear eye sight was the most prettiest lavender hair and this piercing blue eyes. I was too in shock to believe that Trunks would take me to his home.
Once my vision cleared, I saw him. Trunks.
"Uh...where am I?" I groaned, looking around.
"My home."
"Where is your home?"
"In the middle of hell"
"Har har, very funny"
We looked at each other.
"How'd I end up here?"
"Well I was driving to the middle of hell when I saw you riding your bike I honked to say hello. Obviously you didn't hear because you started pedaling all the faster. Your bike hit the rock, you flew off your bike and on to the ground, passed out."
"Then you brought me here?"
"To take care of you"
"...thank you."
"Ya welcome. Now, it's getting late. I suggest you call your mother and father, I think they might be worried about you."
"What time is it?"
"Seven thirty"
"Shit! My parents must be worrying their brains out!! Where's your phone?"
"Over there" Trunks pointed to the table where a black portable phone was. Yes, I remember exactly where it was. That wasn't my last time there.
I rushed to the table and picked up the phone, dialing my number. The phone rang three times before my mother's distressed from came on.
"Hello?" she sounded like she was crying.
"Mom!"
"Pan?"
"Yes?"
"Pan! Where in all of Kame's land are you? Do you know how worried your father and me was? We just called the police!"
"What!"
"Yes!"
"Mom, I got into a little accident---"
"What?!"
"No, mom, listen!! I passed out and a friend was there, " I tossed a look to Trunks ", and they've been taking care of me."
"So you're safe?"
"Yes"
"Oh thank my Kame"
"Okay mom, it's late do you want me to go home now?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, I'll probably be there soon."
"Alright."
"Bye, mum."
I hanged up and turned to Trunks, "They called the police."
"Oh shi--crap-o-lot!" Trunks saved him, smiling. I bursted out laughing, Kame, even when were weren't at school he felt dutied to act professional.
"You don't have to act all proper around me."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
There was silence.
"Thank you, Mr. Briefs."
"Why?"
"For taking care of me." This was my chance, and I took it. I walked to him and hugged him tight and kissed his cheek and rested my head on his shoulder.
His body stiffened so fast, I didn't even touch softness when I rested my head. He started stuttering some nonsense; I just rolled my eyes and closed them. I soon felt him play with my waste length hair.
"So pretty" I heard him whisper.
"What?" I ask lifting my head; my eyes were now aligning with his. Our faces just few space away. I now was looking at his lips. OOOhh, now I was going to kiss him. I slowly came closer to his face. I saw his face come downer. Closer to mines.
Finally we kissed. Yay! Hurray! Ahem, excuse me.
Our kiss was absolutely hot and passionate. He grabbed my hair, and soon started pushing me to the sofa. He cupped his cheeks. Our tongues mingled and danced. I've had kisses before that one, but none was as heart thrilling and raw like that.
Then...the phone rang. Ever have had fantasy, you're daydreaming and all of a sudden you come crashing to reality? That's how it felt like. He immediantly pulled away from me.
Answering the phone while fixing his composure. I sat down on his sofa. I smoothed my hair out thinking this was much more than a bargain for. Also much better too.
"Um, hello?"
I heard a distant female voice answer it. It was that bitch.
"Oh, hey Pequil!"
My felt my pressures go up the roof.
"Uh-huh. ...Tomorrow?... Oh, I see.... No, I'm not mad at all.... Okay, I'll see you tomorrow evening in....Alright, love you too. Bye."
"So, who was that?"
"Girlfriend..." he mumbled, walking into his kitchen and then stepping out with keys in his hand.
"Let's go drop you home."
"Alright."
So we got into the car. I tried to make small talk with him. But my questions would always turn into yes or no questions. Therefore ending all hope of a conversation. Finally we reached my house. I told him to go before I knocked. I didn't want my parents, especially my dad, to know the 'friend' was a guy, a much older guy.
He nodded and drove away, I waved till it was just a little spec and turned to my door. I rang the doorknob. I could hear a few things inside and the door was immediantly opened.
My mother was there and quickly embraced me. That night I honestly think they yelled at me longer than they yelled at me my whole childhood!
~
"Wow, intense." Yaggy commented, eyes wide just hanging over her seat. When Pan had finally mention it was the beginning, the woman's ears perked up and suddenly the seat was much to small for her.
"I see, and that's all that happened that night?" Inu asked, stopping the tape.
"Yes." Pan answered, "If you want to know what happened after that, get Trunks to tell you. As you can see, he hasn't been lying. Our stories follow each other like night follows day."
Inu grunted and started writing something on the notes.
"This is starting to remind me of a romance/drama novel." Yaggy said out of the blue.
Pan smiled, "Yeah, ditto."
Inu rolled his eyes, "That's it Ms. Son. Please come back tomorrow."
"Alright. I am getting a little excited."
"Yeah whatever."
Pan got up and walked out of the room. She didn't want to come back, there was too much being brought up, but this was the only way, the only way Trunks could be a free man.
"If only Pequil hadn't lied like that! Shit! With that story Trunks could never see the city sky-scrapers or anything else. That lying green bitch!"
Pan hit the wall out of frustration. They would free Trunks. They would!
~
If you want to be e-mailed of when I update this story again please e-mail me or review telling me to add you to the mailing list. This is not a spam since the e-mail is coming straight from my e-mail address. ^_^
A/N: Alright! I'm already rollin' in the lovin. No contest this chapter. In this story if Pan tells her POV auotmatically Trunks comes. If it's Trunks automatically Pan. Next chapter is Trunks then you have to guess who chapter seven will be. Not for this chapter. I haven't thought who it would be yet. I'm thinking. You like it? Please review. More romance next chapter! Now my fingers rest. Yes!
This chapter is dedicated to "myluckyangel"
please read some of, and I'm going at a limb, HER stories at
http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=96419
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Pressurin' Hot Lovin' --Dedicated to myluckyangel
Pan swung her hair, behind her shoulders, looking in the window glass. Watching her reflection. She looked terrible, cold, lonely and empty. She wasn't herself.
Opening the door and walking in she greeted the people, which she had seen so many times. Walking to the familiar room of where she would confess she was greeted by Inu and Yaggy.
"Pan," Inu reached to shake Pan's hand. Pan smiled and sat down across from them.
"Yaggy."
"Pan. Well, we have been informed by a new witness."
"Marron?" Pan asked, unsure.
"No, but, somebody else that you may--no you will know."
"Who?"
"Pequil--Ms.Totu"
Pan gasp, covering her hand; eyes wide.
"W--w-what did she say?"
"Very interesting things."
Pan stared at the floor, disbelief evident in her face. "She must have lied, she must have. That bitch is so jealous. What did she say? Tell me!"
"Well she confirmed why Trunks is being prosecuted in the first place."
"...What! I-i-impossible! She-she wouldn't have sunk that low, she--she--no!"
"Pan, remembered she is only one person. Maybe if we have other witnesses saying other wise Trunks can still be free."
Pan stared and nodded,
"Fine. I'm ready."
Inu pressed the record button and Pan started talking.
~
Well of course, I'm sure Marron informed you that the girls and we decided to surprise Trunks. Do a teacher appreciation. We did a cheer. Wasn't very good, just came off the top of our heads.
We did a few dance steps, a few laughs and the whole hour was actually pretty humorous. Now after class was over I stayed behind and talked to him. I was so happy after we talked.
"So, Mr. Briefs, what did you think of our… what should we call it? Performance?"
His eyes seemed to glitter with happiness and humor.
"Well Pan, I can tell you I haven't gotten a surprise like that. I found it very sweet and also very humorous."
"Well, we just wanted you to know we appreciate you."
"Wow, I wish you guys would show that by actually paying attention when I am teaching." he joked.
I laughed so hard, to anybody else it probably wasn't a funny joke but to me...he was hilarious!
"Well, we can't help it if we don't find science the most interesting subject."
"Yeah, but shouldn't I be enough to pay attention, whoops, shouldn't have let that one out. Very un-professional"
I bit my lip, "Well, I better go before I'm late for my next class, huh?"
"Let me write you a pass, since I held you back."
I nodded, almost a bit jumpy.
"Okay."
I watched him walk away and write me a pass. Finally he came and handed me the yellow-gold paper.
Once I walked out, I jumped for joy. Screaming out joyously. I ran to Marron's locker. I had to tell her the GREAT news! Once I saw her, I started running a bit fast till I finally reached her.
"You won't believe what happened!"
"What?"
"We talked!" Now I saw her roll her eyes, I totally understand. If it was vise-versa I would have done the same! It was rather pathetic.
"About what?"
"No,see,we talked like normal human beings. Not from Instructor to Student, y'know? From human to human, you get me"
"Mind tellin' me what you guys actually said?"
"He complimented us on our cheers."
She sighed, "Girl, you got it bad."
"Don't I know it."
Oh yes, I had it bad. Really bad. I was crazy for Trunks. So crazy that one day I decided to follow him home. I had called my mom on my cell phone telling her I was going over to the library to study for a test with a study-buddy.
Being busy as she is, she said yes and I said bye. Now, because he was a teacher and had to grade papers, I had decided to get a bite to eat at the nearest pizza parlor. After i got my food, Trunks was just exiting with that laptop briefcase and a few folders in his hands, keys jingling from his belt loop.
My heart skipped, he looked really sexy that day. He was wearing a black button up shirt with the first three buttons undone. I think the whole time I was drooling. You could see he's just a preview of all the define muscles. I could just imagine how he looked like the whole clothes off.
I think I'm drooling now!
Then with some white baggy jeans. He had been commented on his appearance from our principle Mr.Decuz. He had said something jumbo about him not looking professional, kids look up to him and he's wearing stuff like that. But he didn't say that in a rude tone, just pointing that out.
Trunks just smiled, that beautiful smile, and apologized. For what? For being sexy? No matter how much apologies, he would never stop being sexy! Getting off track now, he was now going to his car.
It was a 2001 Porsche. Silver. O, man, O, man I cannot tell you how much I just wanted to get into the car with him and have a make out party just by ourselves! He got into his car; luckily I had my bike with me.
Now you're probably laughing and wondering how in the world did I follow him? Well, let me tell you. This guy should have had twelve thousand speeding tickets! Gosh, I had to pedal as fast as I could. I still couldn't do it.
The first stoplight was like an angel saved me I got to rest. Then he blasts his car radio to a rap/hip-hop, R&B and some dance music radio station. I didn't have anything against rap back then, but I was into pop...then. Now I'm mature and into rap/hip-hop ect.
So now if I lost him, I could just follow the sound. The lights turn green, this time I stayed and watch his car. He took a turn to Joostud Str. I knew a short cut there. So, I turned to the right, after 'bout one mine I turned again and I was at Joostud street.
I saw his car zoom past me. I sighed and looked at his car as it took a left turn to Asswhip Str. I followed the car and was at Asswhip Street. There was a stoplight and a few cars.
Now don't laugh at me, but this was the beginning.
I started pedaling fast. I didn't want to lose anytime at all. Then I noticed, I was about to hit a tree. Now you're probably wondering what the hell? You see, I had been careless that morning and took my old bike, the ones without breaks.
So I tried to turn the pedal backwards but it was too late, I hit a rock. Somehow I must have passed out or something. After that all I saw was black and remembered nothing. When I awoke I was in a unfamiliar place. It was a real nice house. Wooden table, a fire place..
A nice cozy home, the kind I always imagine I would have when I would get married. I groaned and rubbed my head. It hurt like hell. It was this dull, flashing pain. Damn, I need some drugs.
Someone finally came; first their face was a little blurry. The two things I noticed blurry or clear eye sight was the most prettiest lavender hair and this piercing blue eyes. I was too in shock to believe that Trunks would take me to his home.
Once my vision cleared, I saw him. Trunks.
"Uh...where am I?" I groaned, looking around.
"My home."
"Where is your home?"
"In the middle of hell"
"Har har, very funny"
We looked at each other.
"How'd I end up here?"
"Well I was driving to the middle of hell when I saw you riding your bike I honked to say hello. Obviously you didn't hear because you started pedaling all the faster. Your bike hit the rock, you flew off your bike and on to the ground, passed out."
"Then you brought me here?"
"To take care of you"
"...thank you."
"Ya welcome. Now, it's getting late. I suggest you call your mother and father, I think they might be worried about you."
"What time is it?"
"Seven thirty"
"Shit! My parents must be worrying their brains out!! Where's your phone?"
"Over there" Trunks pointed to the table where a black portable phone was. Yes, I remember exactly where it was. That wasn't my last time there.
I rushed to the table and picked up the phone, dialing my number. The phone rang three times before my mother's distressed from came on.
"Hello?" she sounded like she was crying.
"Mom!"
"Pan?"
"Yes?"
"Pan! Where in all of Kame's land are you? Do you know how worried your father and me was? We just called the police!"
"What!"
"Yes!"
"Mom, I got into a little accident---"
"What?!"
"No, mom, listen!! I passed out and a friend was there, " I tossed a look to Trunks ", and they've been taking care of me."
"So you're safe?"
"Yes"
"Oh thank my Kame"
"Okay mom, it's late do you want me to go home now?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, I'll probably be there soon."
"Alright."
"Bye, mum."
I hanged up and turned to Trunks, "They called the police."
"Oh shi--crap-o-lot!" Trunks saved him, smiling. I bursted out laughing, Kame, even when were weren't at school he felt dutied to act professional.
"You don't have to act all proper around me."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
There was silence.
"Thank you, Mr. Briefs."
"Why?"
"For taking care of me." This was my chance, and I took it. I walked to him and hugged him tight and kissed his cheek and rested my head on his shoulder.
His body stiffened so fast, I didn't even touch softness when I rested my head. He started stuttering some nonsense; I just rolled my eyes and closed them. I soon felt him play with my waste length hair.
"So pretty" I heard him whisper.
"What?" I ask lifting my head; my eyes were now aligning with his. Our faces just few space away. I now was looking at his lips. OOOhh, now I was going to kiss him. I slowly came closer to his face. I saw his face come downer. Closer to mines.
Finally we kissed. Yay! Hurray! Ahem, excuse me.
Our kiss was absolutely hot and passionate. He grabbed my hair, and soon started pushing me to the sofa. He cupped his cheeks. Our tongues mingled and danced. I've had kisses before that one, but none was as heart thrilling and raw like that.
Then...the phone rang. Ever have had fantasy, you're daydreaming and all of a sudden you come crashing to reality? That's how it felt like. He immediantly pulled away from me.
Answering the phone while fixing his composure. I sat down on his sofa. I smoothed my hair out thinking this was much more than a bargain for. Also much better too.
"Um, hello?"
I heard a distant female voice answer it. It was that bitch.
"Oh, hey Pequil!"
My felt my pressures go up the roof.
"Uh-huh. ...Tomorrow?... Oh, I see.... No, I'm not mad at all.... Okay, I'll see you tomorrow evening in....Alright, love you too. Bye."
"So, who was that?"
"Girlfriend..." he mumbled, walking into his kitchen and then stepping out with keys in his hand.
"Let's go drop you home."
"Alright."
So we got into the car. I tried to make small talk with him. But my questions would always turn into yes or no questions. Therefore ending all hope of a conversation. Finally we reached my house. I told him to go before I knocked. I didn't want my parents, especially my dad, to know the 'friend' was a guy, a much older guy.
He nodded and drove away, I waved till it was just a little spec and turned to my door. I rang the doorknob. I could hear a few things inside and the door was immediantly opened.
My mother was there and quickly embraced me. That night I honestly think they yelled at me longer than they yelled at me my whole childhood!
~
"Wow, intense." Yaggy commented, eyes wide just hanging over her seat. When Pan had finally mention it was the beginning, the woman's ears perked up and suddenly the seat was much to small for her.
"I see, and that's all that happened that night?" Inu asked, stopping the tape.
"Yes." Pan answered, "If you want to know what happened after that, get Trunks to tell you. As you can see, he hasn't been lying. Our stories follow each other like night follows day."
Inu grunted and started writing something on the notes.
"This is starting to remind me of a romance/drama novel." Yaggy said out of the blue.
Pan smiled, "Yeah, ditto."
Inu rolled his eyes, "That's it Ms. Son. Please come back tomorrow."
"Alright. I am getting a little excited."
"Yeah whatever."
Pan got up and walked out of the room. She didn't want to come back, there was too much being brought up, but this was the only way, the only way Trunks could be a free man.
"If only Pequil hadn't lied like that! Shit! With that story Trunks could never see the city sky-scrapers or anything else. That lying green bitch!"
Pan hit the wall out of frustration. They would free Trunks. They would!
~
If you want to be e-mailed of when I update this story again please e-mail me or review telling me to add you to the mailing list. This is not a spam since the e-mail is coming straight from my e-mail address. ^_^
A/N: Alright! I'm already rollin' in the lovin. No contest this chapter. In this story if Pan tells her POV auotmatically Trunks comes. If it's Trunks automatically Pan. Next chapter is Trunks then you have to guess who chapter seven will be. Not for this chapter. I haven't thought who it would be yet. I'm thinking. You like it? Please review. More romance next chapter! Now my fingers rest. Yes!
This chapter is dedicated to "myluckyangel"
please read some of, and I'm going at a limb, HER stories at
http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=96419
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