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Going to the Beach
Pan's POV
I wonder if Trunks' on AIM tonight. I sign on and see that he is. It's funny. We've really started talking lately. I almost feel as though he likes me. Yet I know that will never happen. He talks to me like he can't wait to see me. He says we should see a movie down there like The New Guy (the movie 'Him' and I were going to watch). It sounds great. The beach will be wonderful with him. I wonder if I will finally tell him. Well, maybe some of my plans to get him will work. I'll just have to wait and see.
AT THE BEACH!!!
Pan's POV again, just in case if you don't know! ;)
Well, we're finally here. We look at the house and enjoy the scenery. Everyone goes to the beach, but I don't want to go today. I decide to sit down in a rocking chair on the deck. I start to sing. Anything that comes to mind about Trunks. I really wish something would work out between us. I shouldn't have my hopes up, I'll get crushed. I mean, what chance do I have with someone so much older than I am (in all reality, the guy I'm writing about is only 3 years difference. But it counts because in less than 2 years, he'll be 18. Damn.). What will I ever do? I've known him for years. I don't know if I really love him. I don't even believe someone at my age can trully be in love. I do know I like him, a lot. Well, all I can do is wait and see.I get up after watching the ocean for about an hour and grab a Mt. Dew from the fridge. I sit and watch TV till everyone gets back.
The Next Day
It's been fun so far. Last night, Goten, Bra, Trunks, and I stayed up playing Tony Hawk 3 and Star Wars. My parents just woke me up. I am so tired. I hop out of bed and get my clothes. (This is what I really wore too.) I pulled out a short pair of blue shorts and a blue tube top. How I love the beach because I get to wear slutty clothes that I'm never allowed to wear at home. And, these clothes are really cool. You can never get too hot in them.
I go to the bathroom, get a shower, get dressed, and come out ready for the day. I eat a bowl of DBZ Cereal (never ate it, he he) and head upstairs to see Trunks. (Umm, one thing I forgot to mention. When I was at the beach, there was a guy named Nathan instead of Bra. Okay, just wanted to let you know. And my brother is now Goten. Freaky.)
"Hey everyone!" They're still eating. Ha ha, they're slow. Goten goes to talk with Trunks about bike riding and I sit next to Bra. "So, what do ya want to do today?" I ask.
"I dunno. Go to the beach, do some bike riding, get a tan."
"You don't want to go shopping?" I ask astonished.
"Nah. Tomorrow is shopping day." Oh yay, tomorrow is shopping day, what fun. I hate to shop. Oh well, I still have the whole day ahead of me to do whatever.
Bra finishes eating and we go change into our bikinis. I'm wearing a black one and she's wearing a blue flowered one. We walk down the boardwalk and lie on the sand. After two hours everyone else comes down to join us. Goten and Trunks brought surfboards.
After an hour of serious surfing, I lie down on the sand. "That was fun."
"It wasn't for me. Maybe it's because somebody kept taking my waves." Trunks came and sat down by me.
"It wasn't my fault. I was just having fun." I smile at him. Soon after, we all head back to the house.
"Hey Bra, wanna go biking?"
"Yeah, sure. I'm up for it. How far we goin'?"
"I dunno, ten miles up and back sound good to you?" We get changed back into what we were wearing this morning and hop on our bikes. We keep it going at a casual pace because Bra can't ride as fast as me. Her bike might look prettier, but mine's better. We ride down to the end of the ten-mile long road and see two surfer-guys walking toward us. We always get remarks about how good we look but these guys didn't seem to even notice us.
I look at Bra. "You thinkin what I'm thinkin'?" She nods her head. We get off our bikes and walk toward the guys.
"Hi, my name's Bra and this is my friend Pan." One of the guys with black hair is looking at me, The other one doesn't seem interested. "You guys come here a lot?"
"Yeah, we live here." The blonde guy spoke. "I'm Darian and this is my bro Damion. Well, we gotta get goin'. You know, parents. See ya." He walks off.
Damion turns to follow him, but looks at me and says, "Later babe. I'll definately be seeing you around."
I say goodbye or something of that sort and turn to Bra. She doesn't look too happy. "That guy was a jerk." Yeah, she was mad. "He didn't even look interested. Well, he must have a girlfriend. Oh well." We get back on our bikes and return home.
Dinner Time
We all hold hands as Gohan says a prayer. For some odd reason, I end up next to Trunks. I hold his hand and I wish he would like me. I know he only likes me as a sister or a friend and definately nothing else. A girl can wish, can't she?
Dinner is good. While the boys and Bra are inside playing video games, I go out onto the porch. I sit in a rocking chair, watching the ocean. I have so many thoughts going through my mind. I know I don't know what love is because I'm only a teenager. Love is something I don't think I have right now. I really don't understand what it is so I don't know if I'm in love or not. Well, I can't be. Teenagers don't fall in "love". I start to sing. Gladly, no one else is outside. I can sing good, I like to have my privacy. Singing comforts me and makes everything not so confusing anynmore. After I'm done, I return inside. Everyone's playing Super Smash Brothers so I decide to sit down and watch. When I start to fall asleep around 2, I do downstairs and lie down in bed thinking of the wonderful days that lie ahead with Trunks.
~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~ Well, how was it? I had to make the chapter longer, so I put in the whole thing about meeting the two guys.If I don't get at least 5 reviews, I will not continue with the next chapter. I hope I get 5. Time to go. Hope you all enjoy it so far. Please review. Farewell, ~Kalina
Going to the Beach
Pan's POV
I wonder if Trunks' on AIM tonight. I sign on and see that he is. It's funny. We've really started talking lately. I almost feel as though he likes me. Yet I know that will never happen. He talks to me like he can't wait to see me. He says we should see a movie down there like The New Guy (the movie 'Him' and I were going to watch). It sounds great. The beach will be wonderful with him. I wonder if I will finally tell him. Well, maybe some of my plans to get him will work. I'll just have to wait and see.
AT THE BEACH!!!
Pan's POV again, just in case if you don't know! ;)
Well, we're finally here. We look at the house and enjoy the scenery. Everyone goes to the beach, but I don't want to go today. I decide to sit down in a rocking chair on the deck. I start to sing. Anything that comes to mind about Trunks. I really wish something would work out between us. I shouldn't have my hopes up, I'll get crushed. I mean, what chance do I have with someone so much older than I am (in all reality, the guy I'm writing about is only 3 years difference. But it counts because in less than 2 years, he'll be 18. Damn.). What will I ever do? I've known him for years. I don't know if I really love him. I don't even believe someone at my age can trully be in love. I do know I like him, a lot. Well, all I can do is wait and see.I get up after watching the ocean for about an hour and grab a Mt. Dew from the fridge. I sit and watch TV till everyone gets back.
The Next Day
It's been fun so far. Last night, Goten, Bra, Trunks, and I stayed up playing Tony Hawk 3 and Star Wars. My parents just woke me up. I am so tired. I hop out of bed and get my clothes. (This is what I really wore too.) I pulled out a short pair of blue shorts and a blue tube top. How I love the beach because I get to wear slutty clothes that I'm never allowed to wear at home. And, these clothes are really cool. You can never get too hot in them.
I go to the bathroom, get a shower, get dressed, and come out ready for the day. I eat a bowl of DBZ Cereal (never ate it, he he) and head upstairs to see Trunks. (Umm, one thing I forgot to mention. When I was at the beach, there was a guy named Nathan instead of Bra. Okay, just wanted to let you know. And my brother is now Goten. Freaky.)
"Hey everyone!" They're still eating. Ha ha, they're slow. Goten goes to talk with Trunks about bike riding and I sit next to Bra. "So, what do ya want to do today?" I ask.
"I dunno. Go to the beach, do some bike riding, get a tan."
"You don't want to go shopping?" I ask astonished.
"Nah. Tomorrow is shopping day." Oh yay, tomorrow is shopping day, what fun. I hate to shop. Oh well, I still have the whole day ahead of me to do whatever.
Bra finishes eating and we go change into our bikinis. I'm wearing a black one and she's wearing a blue flowered one. We walk down the boardwalk and lie on the sand. After two hours everyone else comes down to join us. Goten and Trunks brought surfboards.
After an hour of serious surfing, I lie down on the sand. "That was fun."
"It wasn't for me. Maybe it's because somebody kept taking my waves." Trunks came and sat down by me.
"It wasn't my fault. I was just having fun." I smile at him. Soon after, we all head back to the house.
"Hey Bra, wanna go biking?"
"Yeah, sure. I'm up for it. How far we goin'?"
"I dunno, ten miles up and back sound good to you?" We get changed back into what we were wearing this morning and hop on our bikes. We keep it going at a casual pace because Bra can't ride as fast as me. Her bike might look prettier, but mine's better. We ride down to the end of the ten-mile long road and see two surfer-guys walking toward us. We always get remarks about how good we look but these guys didn't seem to even notice us.
I look at Bra. "You thinkin what I'm thinkin'?" She nods her head. We get off our bikes and walk toward the guys.
"Hi, my name's Bra and this is my friend Pan." One of the guys with black hair is looking at me, The other one doesn't seem interested. "You guys come here a lot?"
"Yeah, we live here." The blonde guy spoke. "I'm Darian and this is my bro Damion. Well, we gotta get goin'. You know, parents. See ya." He walks off.
Damion turns to follow him, but looks at me and says, "Later babe. I'll definately be seeing you around."
I say goodbye or something of that sort and turn to Bra. She doesn't look too happy. "That guy was a jerk." Yeah, she was mad. "He didn't even look interested. Well, he must have a girlfriend. Oh well." We get back on our bikes and return home.
Dinner Time
We all hold hands as Gohan says a prayer. For some odd reason, I end up next to Trunks. I hold his hand and I wish he would like me. I know he only likes me as a sister or a friend and definately nothing else. A girl can wish, can't she?
Dinner is good. While the boys and Bra are inside playing video games, I go out onto the porch. I sit in a rocking chair, watching the ocean. I have so many thoughts going through my mind. I know I don't know what love is because I'm only a teenager. Love is something I don't think I have right now. I really don't understand what it is so I don't know if I'm in love or not. Well, I can't be. Teenagers don't fall in "love". I start to sing. Gladly, no one else is outside. I can sing good, I like to have my privacy. Singing comforts me and makes everything not so confusing anynmore. After I'm done, I return inside. Everyone's playing Super Smash Brothers so I decide to sit down and watch. When I start to fall asleep around 2, I do downstairs and lie down in bed thinking of the wonderful days that lie ahead with Trunks.
~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~**!**~~ Well, how was it? I had to make the chapter longer, so I put in the whole thing about meeting the two guys.If I don't get at least 5 reviews, I will not continue with the next chapter. I hope I get 5. Time to go. Hope you all enjoy it so far. Please review. Farewell, ~Kalina