Chapter 2- Final Confessions
At home Kasama sat locked in her room while silent tears streaming down her face.
"But I don't like him!" She told herself for the one-hundredth time.
Kasama buried her face in her hands.
A knock on her door awoke her from her miseries.
"Who is it?" She yelled crossly.
"It's Nitzue," the voice outside her door answered back.
Kasama threw herself on her bed.
"Go away!" She said, her voice somewhat muffled by her pillows.
"Kasama…" Nitzue pleaded. "Please, let me in!"
Kasama could hear Nitzue's temper rising. She knew that it was dangerous to let Nitzue's temper rise, seeing as she was Vegeta's daughter and could blow a hole in the wall without even trying.
"Let me in!" Nitzue commanded and finally just blew the door off it's hinges.
Calmly, as if nothing had happened, she walked in, quickly fixed the door and sat down next to Kasama.
Kasama rolled over; her back towards Nitzue.
"Kasama," Nitzue put her hand on Kasama's back. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"I don't know," Kasama whispered. "I'm so confused about everything…"
"Like?"
"Oh, I don't know,"
"Trunks and I, maybe?" Nitzue asked.
Kasama turned over and nodded.
"Well," Nitzue smiled; a happy gleam in her eyes. "We just-"
"Fell for each other?" Kasama asked, the tears rising in her eyes again.
"Yea," Nitzue sighed. "He is so hot, Kasama! I never realized how sexy and handsome and strong and sweet-"
"Would you just shut up about him?" Kasama burst, the tears finally coming out.
Nitzue looked startled and stopped smiling.
"Whoa! Kasama are you jealous?"
"No!" Kasama said defensively, although she new it was a lie.
"I won't tell if you do like him," Nitzue pleaded. "I think I of all people have a right to know how you feel about Trunks."
Kasama looked at Nitzue and sighed.
"You promise you won't tell anyone?" Kasama asked.
Nitzue nodded with satisfaction. "Yes."
"Alright, I like Trunks," Kasama mumbled.
"I knew it!" Nitzue exclaimed.
"I've liked him for forever. I've just never found the courage to tell him. I never thought he liked me."
"So it wasn't the onions,"
Kasama nodded.
"I just wanted to protect myself against embarrassment."
"I knew you didn't like onions."
"I hope you're not mad at me. I mean, I am kind of raining on your little love parade." Kasama said.
"Does the cafeteria serve onions?"
"SHUT UP ABOUT THE ONIONS!"
Nitzue jumped. "Sorry, I just got lost in the onion thing."
"Don't worry about it," Kasama said in annoyance.
There was a long pause in which Nitzue and Kasama stared at each other, Kasama with red eyes and Nitzue with a misty smile.
A knock on the door made both girls jump.
"Hello? Nitzue?" Trunks voice sounded through the door.
Kasama gulped and turned away from Nitzue again.
"Yeah?" Nitzue answered, her misty smile broadening.
"Um, I just wanted to say hi and, um well-" Trunks mumbled.
"To check up on me?" Nitzue finished with a laugh.
"Yea," Trunks said.
"You can come in you know," Nitzue said.
"No he can't," Kasama hissed in Nitzue's ear. "This is my room you know!"
"He's coming in and you can't stop him!" Nitzue whispered back and then stood up to give her adorable, lavender-haired halfling a hug.
Kasama closed her eyes. She did not want to see her ultimate crush and her best friend make-out again.
