A/N: HELLO!!!! Muahahaha! I'm back from my trip!!!!! Ahhh and now MORE
people are at my house!!! OO;;;; so tiring... so tiring... well I hope you
enjoyed the wait of my posting!!! Hehhe... this chapter is dedicated to
LavenderLily because she's a DUMBASS... no I'm kidding... just cuz she's
there, and this chapter is DEFINETELY NOT dedicated to CHICHIRUI cuz she
didn't R/R my LAST CHAPTER!! Nope, definitely NOT!!! Hehehe I'm happy!!! My
dear cousins are here at my house!!!! *puts head in hands* aiee!!!! Not
AGAIN with the warcraft!!! Anyway... I hope you enjoy this chapter even
though I'm not that good of a writer!!
Disclaimer: Not mine.
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***Pan***
I realized I was staring and looked elsewhere, breaking the eye contact. I could still sense his eyes staring upon me inventively. I tried so hard not to notice, to think about something else, but it'd only bring me back to glancing occasionally at him and thinking about those ocean blue eyes.
***Trunks***
I finally snapped from the trance I was in seconds after she looked away. I knew she wasn't like the other women. She was different.
I decided to go meet this girl and began to make my way towards the other end of the bar.
I finally reached the bar and took the empty seat next to her.
"Hi." I attempted at starting a conversation.
"Hi." She replied, a little shaky.
"I'm Trunks..." I smiled.
"Pan." She smiled back.
[SHIT!!! WRITER'S BLOCK!!!!! AHHH I'll come back later...]
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[I'm ba-ack!!!]
***Pan***
"Whoa! Man, you guys are like magnets! I didn't even have to INTRODUCE you two and you already meet!" Alex was back from her dance.
I raised my right brow, "Meh?" I said to her, "You know him?"
"You know her?" Trunks said, right after I did.
"Uh.... yeah... he's the person you're supposed to meet, and she's the person you're supposed to meet." She said answering us both.
"Oh." We both replied.
"Pan, this is-" Alex started, until I cut her off.
***Third Person's POV***
"I know, Trunks..." Pan stated tonelessly.
"Ok... Trunks this is-" Alex tried to start, but again was cut off.
"Pan." Trunks cut in.
Both Pan and Trunks never even glanced at Alex after her first remark. Their eyes were locked on each other, like magnets.
"Well, I see YOUR conversation obviously went farther than I thought..." She told them.
"Uh... Yeah..." Pan scratched the back of her head, "So... Where'd Scott go off to?" Pan changed the subject.
"Oh, I was cut off by some blonde bitch..." Alex informed.
"Well I'm sure he's having fun then..." Trunks added in, feeling the need to.
Alex and Pan glanced at each other and shot Trunks weird looks. Trunks turned back to the bar and took a chug of his beer. [CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG!!!!!]
"Hey!" Scott stumbled in front of the trio.
"Done dancing?" Pan asked smartly.
"Shut up." He shot back.
"Well, we'll give you more time to get to know each other." Alex said as she began to drag Scott back to the dance floor.
"Hey, what gives??" Scott asked while being lugged by Alex.
Pan turned back to the bar and sipped her drink.
"So... Wanna dance?" Trunks asked her awkwardly.
"What the hell... sure why not." Pan said as she and Trunks made their way to the dance floor.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** Hours later... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
"Alex and I had better get going..." Pan told Trunks.
"Yeah... same... I have to work tomorrow..." Trunks replied.
"This was fun." Pan stated.
"Would you like to... have dinner tomorrow?" Trunks asked.
"Are you asking me out?" Pan asked back.
"Uh... Yeah..." A light pink arc began to appear on Trunks' face.
Pan thought for a while, "I'd love to." She met up with Alex, and the two departed from the club.
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Trunks' eyes suddenly lit up, and a weak smile was plastered on his face.
"Women..." Scott said laying a hand on Trunks shoulder.
Trunks just simply nodded and headed out the heavy doors of Club Bean, [teeheeheee Club Bean! Anyway...] leaving Scott behind.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** In The Car... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
Damn, was Pan in for it. She knew Alex would be asking what happened and telling her to explain every detail about what happened with Trunks, as soon as they got home.
Alex pulled the car up in a vacant parking spot. As soon as the engine was turned on, Pan grabbed her stuff and practically ran back to their apartment.
She quickly jumped into the shower, buying her more time, before she HAD to tell Alex all about the night.
She was soon done showering and in her room changing, when she heard a knock on her door.
"Hang on!" She yelled as she pulled the tight tank, that she only wore to sleep, over her head. She shuffled over to the door and opened it, finding Alex standing with an evil smirk slapped across her face.
"Tell me." Alex ordered.
"I don't wanna!!!!" Pan whined.
"Tell me!!! Pan!!! Please?" Alex pleaded.
"Fine..." Pan started, "Uh... let's see... we talked... and danced."
"ANDDDD...?" Alex wanted more info.
"We drank beer...?" Pan added, hoping to get away with the 'asking out' part.
"ANNNDDD....???"
"That's all!!!"
"I KNOW there's more..."
"Okay! Okay!!!!"
"Finally!"
"BeforeweleftheaskedmeifIwantedtogoouttodinner," She said all in one breath, hoping Alex would go away. [ooo!!! Sexy girlfriend!!!! Inside joke]
"So what did you say?" Alex asked, obviously interested.
"Yes..." Pan said quietly.
"Pan's gotta boyfriend! Pan's gotta boyfriend!" Alex suddenly burst out immaturely.
"Shut up." She told Alex.
"Oh yeah... anyway..." Alex coughed.
"So... how were things with you and SCOTT?" Pan hinted.
"Great... He asked me out!!" Alex clapped.
"OOO! Alex's gotta date!!!"
**~**~**~**~**~**~** Next day... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
"Alex!" Trunks said cheerfully while stepping out of his office.
"Trunks!" Alex mocked.
"I was wondering... could you give me Pan's number?" He asked Alex.
"Why's that?" Alex wondered, pretending not to know about their date.
"I need to talk to her about some stuff..." Trunks told her.
Alex eyed him suspiciously and scribbled Pan's cell phone number on a sticky note, "That's her cell phone number."
"Thanks..." Trunks said, taking the sticky note and stepping back into his office.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** In Trunks' Office... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
Trunks picked up the phone and dialed the number written on the tiny piece of paper.
"Hello?" Pan's voice asked.
"Hey Pan." Trunks answered.
"Trunks?" Pan asked.
"Yeah..."
"How'd you get this number?"
"Alex."
"Oh... So... what's on your mind?"
"I was just calling to check if dinner was still on tonight."
"Oh yeah! It's still on... pick me up at seven. Ask Alex for the address!"
"Great... see you tonight!"
"Ja ne!"
They both hung up.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** 6: 50 pm... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
The sound of the doorbell ringing chimed through the apartment, as Alex got up from the couch to answer it. Alex opened the door to find Trunks.
"Oh... Hey Trunks!" She greeted.
"Hey Alex." Trunks replied.
"She'll be out in just a sec..." She told him, "Come in."
Alex shut the door behind Trunks, "Anything to drink?" Alex asked.
"No thanks..." Trunks answered.
"I'll go get her." Alex padded down the hall.
Trunks took a seat and waited for his date to finish up and come out. Minutes later, Alex walked from the hall casually and sat beside Trunks on the couch.
Trunks raised a brow at Alex.
"She's coming..." Alex told him while continuing to read the magazine that she was looking at before Trunks came.
Seconds passed, and Pan finally walked into the living room. She wore black flares, a low-necked, sleeveless red top, and her hair, now curly, was tied up messily. [Messily on purpose, of course]
"Ready?" Pan smiled at Trunks.
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A/N: FINALLY! I GOT DONE!! Damn, this fic is slow, eh? God writer's block sucks!! And the fact that we have like 6 people staying at our house right now doesn't help!! THOSE DAMN KIDS!! Anyway... I hope you enjoyed the chapter!!!!! And remember... FREE THE FEATHER!!! SAVE THE TREES!!!! Ghetto style!!!! Damn, you guys are WHACK! I'm just gonna shut up now... so you can get goin to REVIEWING this chapter... *hint hint* ehehe please r/r!!!! I'll try to post soon! ^^;;;;
Disclaimer: Not mine.
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***Pan***
I realized I was staring and looked elsewhere, breaking the eye contact. I could still sense his eyes staring upon me inventively. I tried so hard not to notice, to think about something else, but it'd only bring me back to glancing occasionally at him and thinking about those ocean blue eyes.
***Trunks***
I finally snapped from the trance I was in seconds after she looked away. I knew she wasn't like the other women. She was different.
I decided to go meet this girl and began to make my way towards the other end of the bar.
I finally reached the bar and took the empty seat next to her.
"Hi." I attempted at starting a conversation.
"Hi." She replied, a little shaky.
"I'm Trunks..." I smiled.
"Pan." She smiled back.
[SHIT!!! WRITER'S BLOCK!!!!! AHHH I'll come back later...]
....
[I'm ba-ack!!!]
***Pan***
"Whoa! Man, you guys are like magnets! I didn't even have to INTRODUCE you two and you already meet!" Alex was back from her dance.
I raised my right brow, "Meh?" I said to her, "You know him?"
"You know her?" Trunks said, right after I did.
"Uh.... yeah... he's the person you're supposed to meet, and she's the person you're supposed to meet." She said answering us both.
"Oh." We both replied.
"Pan, this is-" Alex started, until I cut her off.
***Third Person's POV***
"I know, Trunks..." Pan stated tonelessly.
"Ok... Trunks this is-" Alex tried to start, but again was cut off.
"Pan." Trunks cut in.
Both Pan and Trunks never even glanced at Alex after her first remark. Their eyes were locked on each other, like magnets.
"Well, I see YOUR conversation obviously went farther than I thought..." She told them.
"Uh... Yeah..." Pan scratched the back of her head, "So... Where'd Scott go off to?" Pan changed the subject.
"Oh, I was cut off by some blonde bitch..." Alex informed.
"Well I'm sure he's having fun then..." Trunks added in, feeling the need to.
Alex and Pan glanced at each other and shot Trunks weird looks. Trunks turned back to the bar and took a chug of his beer. [CHUG CHUG CHUG CHUG!!!!!]
"Hey!" Scott stumbled in front of the trio.
"Done dancing?" Pan asked smartly.
"Shut up." He shot back.
"Well, we'll give you more time to get to know each other." Alex said as she began to drag Scott back to the dance floor.
"Hey, what gives??" Scott asked while being lugged by Alex.
Pan turned back to the bar and sipped her drink.
"So... Wanna dance?" Trunks asked her awkwardly.
"What the hell... sure why not." Pan said as she and Trunks made their way to the dance floor.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** Hours later... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
"Alex and I had better get going..." Pan told Trunks.
"Yeah... same... I have to work tomorrow..." Trunks replied.
"This was fun." Pan stated.
"Would you like to... have dinner tomorrow?" Trunks asked.
"Are you asking me out?" Pan asked back.
"Uh... Yeah..." A light pink arc began to appear on Trunks' face.
Pan thought for a while, "I'd love to." She met up with Alex, and the two departed from the club.
**~**~**~**~**~**~**
Trunks' eyes suddenly lit up, and a weak smile was plastered on his face.
"Women..." Scott said laying a hand on Trunks shoulder.
Trunks just simply nodded and headed out the heavy doors of Club Bean, [teeheeheee Club Bean! Anyway...] leaving Scott behind.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** In The Car... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
Damn, was Pan in for it. She knew Alex would be asking what happened and telling her to explain every detail about what happened with Trunks, as soon as they got home.
Alex pulled the car up in a vacant parking spot. As soon as the engine was turned on, Pan grabbed her stuff and practically ran back to their apartment.
She quickly jumped into the shower, buying her more time, before she HAD to tell Alex all about the night.
She was soon done showering and in her room changing, when she heard a knock on her door.
"Hang on!" She yelled as she pulled the tight tank, that she only wore to sleep, over her head. She shuffled over to the door and opened it, finding Alex standing with an evil smirk slapped across her face.
"Tell me." Alex ordered.
"I don't wanna!!!!" Pan whined.
"Tell me!!! Pan!!! Please?" Alex pleaded.
"Fine..." Pan started, "Uh... let's see... we talked... and danced."
"ANDDDD...?" Alex wanted more info.
"We drank beer...?" Pan added, hoping to get away with the 'asking out' part.
"ANNNDDD....???"
"That's all!!!"
"I KNOW there's more..."
"Okay! Okay!!!!"
"Finally!"
"BeforeweleftheaskedmeifIwantedtogoouttodinner," She said all in one breath, hoping Alex would go away. [ooo!!! Sexy girlfriend!!!! Inside joke]
"So what did you say?" Alex asked, obviously interested.
"Yes..." Pan said quietly.
"Pan's gotta boyfriend! Pan's gotta boyfriend!" Alex suddenly burst out immaturely.
"Shut up." She told Alex.
"Oh yeah... anyway..." Alex coughed.
"So... how were things with you and SCOTT?" Pan hinted.
"Great... He asked me out!!" Alex clapped.
"OOO! Alex's gotta date!!!"
**~**~**~**~**~**~** Next day... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
"Alex!" Trunks said cheerfully while stepping out of his office.
"Trunks!" Alex mocked.
"I was wondering... could you give me Pan's number?" He asked Alex.
"Why's that?" Alex wondered, pretending not to know about their date.
"I need to talk to her about some stuff..." Trunks told her.
Alex eyed him suspiciously and scribbled Pan's cell phone number on a sticky note, "That's her cell phone number."
"Thanks..." Trunks said, taking the sticky note and stepping back into his office.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** In Trunks' Office... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
Trunks picked up the phone and dialed the number written on the tiny piece of paper.
"Hello?" Pan's voice asked.
"Hey Pan." Trunks answered.
"Trunks?" Pan asked.
"Yeah..."
"How'd you get this number?"
"Alex."
"Oh... So... what's on your mind?"
"I was just calling to check if dinner was still on tonight."
"Oh yeah! It's still on... pick me up at seven. Ask Alex for the address!"
"Great... see you tonight!"
"Ja ne!"
They both hung up.
**~**~**~**~**~**~** 6: 50 pm... **~**~**~**~**~**~**
The sound of the doorbell ringing chimed through the apartment, as Alex got up from the couch to answer it. Alex opened the door to find Trunks.
"Oh... Hey Trunks!" She greeted.
"Hey Alex." Trunks replied.
"She'll be out in just a sec..." She told him, "Come in."
Alex shut the door behind Trunks, "Anything to drink?" Alex asked.
"No thanks..." Trunks answered.
"I'll go get her." Alex padded down the hall.
Trunks took a seat and waited for his date to finish up and come out. Minutes later, Alex walked from the hall casually and sat beside Trunks on the couch.
Trunks raised a brow at Alex.
"She's coming..." Alex told him while continuing to read the magazine that she was looking at before Trunks came.
Seconds passed, and Pan finally walked into the living room. She wore black flares, a low-necked, sleeveless red top, and her hair, now curly, was tied up messily. [Messily on purpose, of course]
"Ready?" Pan smiled at Trunks.
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A/N: FINALLY! I GOT DONE!! Damn, this fic is slow, eh? God writer's block sucks!! And the fact that we have like 6 people staying at our house right now doesn't help!! THOSE DAMN KIDS!! Anyway... I hope you enjoyed the chapter!!!!! And remember... FREE THE FEATHER!!! SAVE THE TREES!!!! Ghetto style!!!! Damn, you guys are WHACK! I'm just gonna shut up now... so you can get goin to REVIEWING this chapter... *hint hint* ehehe please r/r!!!! I'll try to post soon! ^^;;;;