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A/N- Hi again! Thanks for the reviews, although I could do with some more.

Oh, well at least I know that some people like my story.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z and I'm not getting any money for writing this.

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You know you love me

Chapter six- My Hero!

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"So, wait for me here after Art, okay?" Marron told Paris and Lila.

"Yes. Don't worry, it's not like we're gonna leave you." Paris exclaimed.

Marron walked into her Art classroom and greeted Mrs. Natukiya, the teacher. Marron was in top set for Art. She had excellent art skills and great perspective of the subject. Her dream job was to own a designing firm. She wanted to do something that included art and graphic skills, but then again Marron was perfect, she could do everything anyway.

"Today, class. We will be looking at impressionism. Now study this picture by Vincent Van Gogh, it shows a vase of sunflowers. What do you notice about the technique of painting?" said Mrs. Natukiya.

Marron put up her hand.

"He used distinct brush strokes, even though it's a vase of sunflowers, it doesn't look realistic because of the brush."

"Well done, Marron."

They continued to look at more paintings for another five minutes before the teacher told them to take out their sketchbooks.

"What I want you to do today is to draw one object from the still life in pencil and then add tone and shading to made it look realistic. When you have finished, bring me your work and I will decide whether it's good for painting."

Marron worked through her lesson with great inspiration that came from her surroundings. On one wall there was a blue cubism painting that looked magnificent. She thought that it reminded her of a skating rink. On another wall was a half-finished sculpture of a butterfly resting on a violin. The room just had a very good vibe coming from it.

When the lesson finished, Marron handed in her sketchbook and packed away her pink pencil case.

"Class, I want you to leave quietly please. Have a good afternoon. See you next Thursday."

Marron walked outside into the corridor, Paris and Lila were not there. She thought they must have left because Mrs. Natukiya had let her class out really late. Marron walked down the empty corridor towards the Science block. Unfortunately, the rest of her class walked the opposite way so she was by herself.

"Hey, babe. What you doing on your own?" said a husky voice.

Marron turned around to see a young man looking at her up and down. It was that 'Joe' guy from Sports Day.

Marron ignored him and walked faster.

"Don't be scared. I won't bite." he cooed.

"Leave me alone. Don't you have a lesson to go to?" Marron snarled

"I don't go to my lessons. Hey, what about you and me go out? I'll treat you good."

"I wouldn't go out with you if you were the last guy on Earth."

"What?" he roared. The boy grabbed Marron's arm and pulled her back. Marron was now getting scared.

"Let me go, please."

"Not so tough now that your friends aren't here, are you?" he said violently whilst staring at her breasts.

"Let her go, dickhead!"

"What?" 'Joe' looked up from Marron's face and saw Trunks.

"I said let her go."

"Why should I, Mr. Underwear?"

"Because I will blow you to pieces. Are you not aware of my powers?"

The 'Joe' guy gave Marron a dirty smirk.

"Go back to your pimp, babe." he said before letting her go and walking away.

Marron stood up properly and straightened her clothes up. She couldn't help but to start weeping. She kept her head down so her hair covered her face, and so Trunks couldn't see her cry.

"Marron." Trunks said quietly before wrapping his arms around her into a cuddle.

"Thank You." she whispered, but in her heart, she was saying

'I love you, Trunks.'

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A/N- Awww! I thought that was sweet! Read and Review. Oh yeah, by the way. Lila and Paris didn't leave Marron; they just came out of class later than she did!