Perfum Number 18
Chapter Three
By~Shelly Nicks~
I like the 'chessy soap operas' so I guess this story has turned into one. Anyways, enjoy the new chapter of Young and the Hopeless, I mean Perfum No. 18.
Trunks spent the two days away from home at Yamcha's place. He and Marron had never been togather so much and the two lovebirds had find that their relationship was getting more exciting with the fact of Vegeta knowing. They feared he would come any second to kill them both but he never did. Has time wore on the excited started to dewindled. Trunks went back home and his father pretended he wasn't even there.
"Bra, pass the milk. I need to get to work late because with all the woman outside waiting for me to show up. Most of them work in office buildings so around ten o'clock the majority is gone." Trunks was still in his pajamas.
"Yeah it's so hard being you with women throwing themselves out you." Bra stopped eating her breakfast.
"It was cool years ago but now it just gives me a headache. I don't know if they are after my money or just the statues that comes along with being with someone famous." Trunks was thinking out loud. "What about Marron?" Bra asked.
"I know she loves me for me. I have known her my intire life. She also knows our family secret about dad being an alien." Trunks was on his fifth bowl of cereal. "Well, I wish I had all day to talk about your lovelife but I don't. It's time for school, so I see you whenever, bo." Bra left for school.
Trunks ate five more bowls of cereal before getting dress for work. When he was walking downstairs to the limo he bumped into Vegeta. "Dad, hi." Trunks waved.
"Boy, nevermind I have nothing to say. You are a lost cause since the day of that damn tourment, when you where eight. I know you would marry that tincan's daughter just to spite me. I should had never went that day because I died and you met that blasted girl. She was three at the time I could tell even then, someday she would worm her way into my family. Do what you want and leave me alone." Vegeta went back to his tv room.
The father and son parted ways without saying goodbye. Trunks went to work that day with a bad feeling something awful was going to happen. The day at work went to slow for him. He thought about a blonde that used to wear pigtails. He could still remember the way she smelled coming out of the shower. The clean oder of her drove him into ecstasy. He hated the fake perfums women put on to hide their true smell. He found her's the most appealling and he couldn't get enough.
Marron was stuck on a chapter and could not think straight to continue to write. She kept on thinking about Gohan, ever since that day he pop in. Gohan had gotten dorker has the years gone by. Alot of women would say she was crazy for daydreaming about him but she couldn't stop herself. He had always been a big supporter of her family where alot of people tend to forget about them. She remember when years would go by in between tourments and no one would come over to see them but Gohan. His father had been childhood friends with her father but he never once showed up on the tiny island. Krillin would tell his daughter stories about his younger years with the hero that saved Earth, with pride and joy from the memories. He had been hurt too with how his friend had never once came over once to see his family. Marron felt her family was the outcast of the small group of warriors that saved the universe more then once.
"Hello, is Gohan there?" Marron asked on the phone.
"No, he is still out work. You want to leave a message for my dad?" Pan asked.
"That's ok I will call later when he gets home, bye." Marron hung up.
"Pan who was that on the phone?" Videl asked.
"Some woman asking about dad." Pan answered back.
"That's weird because no one has this number but the gang." Videl started to think of who it could be.
"Mom don't worry about I bet it was one of Bumla's slaves asking for dad because she is having a party." Pan giggled.
"I hope so." Videl didn't feel better. "Can I spend the night over at Bra's since we are talking about the Briefs?" Pan asked.
"Yeah, you can but make sure it is on a weekend night." Videl said.
Pan was excited everytime she went over to see her friend. The Brief's place was Pan's favorite place on the planet because it had everything she loved under one roof. She had her friend to do girly stuff with and Vegeta to spar with. Pan was finding she was enjoying the sparring more then the stuff she was doing with Bra.
The end of chapter three.
I like the 'chessy soap operas' so I guess this story has turned into one. Anyways, enjoy the new chapter of Young and the Hopeless, I mean Perfum No. 18.
Trunks spent the two days away from home at Yamcha's place. He and Marron had never been togather so much and the two lovebirds had find that their relationship was getting more exciting with the fact of Vegeta knowing. They feared he would come any second to kill them both but he never did. Has time wore on the excited started to dewindled. Trunks went back home and his father pretended he wasn't even there.
"Bra, pass the milk. I need to get to work late because with all the woman outside waiting for me to show up. Most of them work in office buildings so around ten o'clock the majority is gone." Trunks was still in his pajamas.
"Yeah it's so hard being you with women throwing themselves out you." Bra stopped eating her breakfast.
"It was cool years ago but now it just gives me a headache. I don't know if they are after my money or just the statues that comes along with being with someone famous." Trunks was thinking out loud. "What about Marron?" Bra asked.
"I know she loves me for me. I have known her my intire life. She also knows our family secret about dad being an alien." Trunks was on his fifth bowl of cereal. "Well, I wish I had all day to talk about your lovelife but I don't. It's time for school, so I see you whenever, bo." Bra left for school.
Trunks ate five more bowls of cereal before getting dress for work. When he was walking downstairs to the limo he bumped into Vegeta. "Dad, hi." Trunks waved.
"Boy, nevermind I have nothing to say. You are a lost cause since the day of that damn tourment, when you where eight. I know you would marry that tincan's daughter just to spite me. I should had never went that day because I died and you met that blasted girl. She was three at the time I could tell even then, someday she would worm her way into my family. Do what you want and leave me alone." Vegeta went back to his tv room.
The father and son parted ways without saying goodbye. Trunks went to work that day with a bad feeling something awful was going to happen. The day at work went to slow for him. He thought about a blonde that used to wear pigtails. He could still remember the way she smelled coming out of the shower. The clean oder of her drove him into ecstasy. He hated the fake perfums women put on to hide their true smell. He found her's the most appealling and he couldn't get enough.
Marron was stuck on a chapter and could not think straight to continue to write. She kept on thinking about Gohan, ever since that day he pop in. Gohan had gotten dorker has the years gone by. Alot of women would say she was crazy for daydreaming about him but she couldn't stop herself. He had always been a big supporter of her family where alot of people tend to forget about them. She remember when years would go by in between tourments and no one would come over to see them but Gohan. His father had been childhood friends with her father but he never once showed up on the tiny island. Krillin would tell his daughter stories about his younger years with the hero that saved Earth, with pride and joy from the memories. He had been hurt too with how his friend had never once came over once to see his family. Marron felt her family was the outcast of the small group of warriors that saved the universe more then once.
"Hello, is Gohan there?" Marron asked on the phone.
"No, he is still out work. You want to leave a message for my dad?" Pan asked.
"That's ok I will call later when he gets home, bye." Marron hung up.
"Pan who was that on the phone?" Videl asked.
"Some woman asking about dad." Pan answered back.
"That's weird because no one has this number but the gang." Videl started to think of who it could be.
"Mom don't worry about I bet it was one of Bumla's slaves asking for dad because she is having a party." Pan giggled.
"I hope so." Videl didn't feel better. "Can I spend the night over at Bra's since we are talking about the Briefs?" Pan asked.
"Yeah, you can but make sure it is on a weekend night." Videl said.
Pan was excited everytime she went over to see her friend. The Brief's place was Pan's favorite place on the planet because it had everything she loved under one roof. She had her friend to do girly stuff with and Vegeta to spar with. Pan was finding she was enjoying the sparring more then the stuff she was doing with Bra.
The end of chapter three.