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Chapter ten- Bit©h Attack
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'DING...... DONG'
"Oh. Hi Paris! Marron will be down in a minute."
"I'm already here, daddy!"
"Well, um...that was fast. I'll see you girls later. Now Marron be careful, honey, okay? You too, Paris."
"Yes, daddy!"
"Okay Mr. Kuririn!"
"You got your money?"
"Yeah!"
"Okay, Bye!" Kuririn smiled.
Marron and Paris trotted down the pavement arm in arm chatting merrily.
"So, what's been on your agenda lately?" Paris asked cheerfully.
"Oh, nothing much you know. This and that..."
"What?"
"Trunks."
"Anything else?"
"No. Maybe just a bit more Trunks."
"You know I'm losing my best friend over her obsession with a guy!"
"I'm sorry. I promise not to mention him to you again today."
"Okay. Now let's go and spend truckloads of cash!"
"Yeah!"
The two girls laughed and continued walking down the street. They turned a corner and came to face two guys from their school.
"Hey girls." the two men said together
"Hi Jamie! Hi Brad!" Paris greeted flirtatiously.
"Hi guys." Marron smiled.
"Where you heading?" Jamie asked, flicking his smooth brown hair from his eyes.
"To the Mall!" Paris exclaimed.
"Mind if we walk you? We were going there too."
"Sure." replied the girls.
Jamie walked ahead with Paris, which left Marron and Brad on their own. Brad put his arm over Marron's shoulder casually.
"So, um, are you with anybody right now?"
"No."
"Do you mean to tell me that a beautiful girl like yourself hasn't got a man somewhere?"
"No, I haven't." Marron replied drearily.
Brad slipped his arm off Marron's shoulder and looked hesitant.
"You're not interested, right?" Brad asked, almost knowing the answer.
"I'm sorry, Brad. It's just that I-"
Marron turned the corner and saw Trunks standing there with his other friends. That meant his bad friends. His only good friend was Goten. Trunks was leaning against the wall.
"It's just that I...get nervous around guys I like." Marron rebounded. Seeing Trunks made her realize that she had to move on.
"Really?" Brad asked, amazed.
"Yeah. I do like you, really."
"Cool! Um, I mean, yeah, cool."
"You're silly." Marron giggled.
After that, the four of them went to the Mall like best buddies. They shopped, they ate, they laughed, and they joked. By the end of the day, Marron felt miles better. Paris and Jamie had taken a taxi home. Brad walked Marron to the end of her road.
"So, today was a blast, don't you think?" Brad asked.
"Yeah, it was great."
"You wanna do it again sometime? Just the two of us?"
"Why don't we just take it slow, eh? Maybe."
"Right, of course. Well, I'll see you later!"
"Bye Brad, and Thank You."
"No problem!"
And with that Brad walked away waving. Marron took out her keys and as she was about to put them in the keyhole when she heard a voice.
"Bet you had a hell of a time."
"OH! You scared me. Who are you?"
"Take a closer look."
"Melissa??? What are you doing here?"
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A/N- Dun dun daaaa!!! Melissa you bit©h! I hate you! Ahhhh! Ahem....apologies.