(A/N: Warning swearing and LOTS Pan bashing) Also I GOT OVER 30 REVIEWS

It was the night of the dinner and I stood in front of the mirror hating the light blue cotton dress that screamed YOU ARE 5 MONTHS PREGNANT AND YOUR FAT. Trunks walked in the room with his tuxedo on. He looked decent only his hair was messy as always and he fumbled with his tie.
"The limo will be here in an hour and a half"
"Trunks Capsule Corp is only down the street"
"I know but my mother insist that we come in style" I shrugged
"Is the limo black or white?"
"Black is that okay with you cause we could always get another color"
"No that's okay" my golden hair was washed and curled so that it gleamed richly. I combed it into a perfect little bun and let a few of my curly strand hang loosely.
"Your hair looks nice"
"Thanks"
"Could you do mine?"
"Your a guy I can only go girl's hair"
"Well you could practice on my head just in case we have a boy"
"What if we have a girl?"
"Then she'll have hair like yours"
"Or my child could have freaky purple hair"
"Hey resent that my hair is lavender.LAVENDER"
"Sure sure now come and sit down let me see what I can do"
I parted the middle of head and began to comb and brush the ends. Really and truthfully I think I did well for my first time.
He looked in my vanity mirror "Well I should fire my barber and get you to do my hair for me"
"Good your barber is pretty crappy"
"I'm my barber" he chuckled. His' cell phone rang he groaned and answered it and went into a bundle of yes and no's.
"Okay the limo's here it's a bit earlier than expected is that okay with you?"
"Yeah it's perfect"
When we got in the limo I admired the way everything was set so neatly like it was made just the right way. Trunks watched me sit and stare at everything. I hadn't been in a limo this nice since my wedding day. Trunks sat beside me and began to inhale my perfume.
He then began to kiss my cheek and slowly moved towards my lips. I didn't want him to go. I tickled his face with strands of my hair. Such a soft kiss wanting to grow bolder, but afraid I'd turn away if he did. I showed him it was okay when my arms drew his body tighter against me. The fire between us grew larger overwhelming us both and taking us to ecstasy. He began to say wild and crazy things between our kisses.
"I love you so much sometimes I don't know how to handle it" he rubbed the my abdomen and whispered "If only I could have you one time there would be no more pain for you, only joy"
The unexpected parting of his hot lips was replaced by his tongue that forced my lips open, and shot through me like a jolt of lightning. I slowly pulled away.
"Don't get too excited there is a young influence, and you can't get too happy before dinner". Just then the limo came to an abrupt stop. The door opened lights flashed and I heard yelling on every side of me. Being the wife of Capsule Corp's president I was use to it. I had learned from previous banquets to just smile and say what you think the people want to hear. We got out the limo and there were pictures and people trying to catch our attention. Out of absolutely nowhere a reporter got underneath the rope and began shooting questions.
"Mr. And Mrs. Brief can you tell me do you intend on having this one and only child? Are you expecting a boy or a girl? Is there more to come in the Brief family household?" Trunks looked over at me I nodded informing him that I would answer the questions.
"We're not concerned with the gender just as long as it's healthy and as far as other concerns whatever happens happens" she nodded and finished writing in her tablet and was taken away by security. We continued to walk he bent over ad whispered in my ear quietly so no one else could hear.
"Good answer I was just going to say no comment" we walked in and sat at the table that Bulma had reserved for us and the rest of the Z-fighters"
I sat for a long time not saying anything taking compliments with Bulma constantly not forgetting that her son was going to be a father. She kept coming over asking me if I was okay and examining my tummy. Then all the real problems started. Pan walked in with the rest of the Son's. Bra looked over at me.
"Why is she here?" "She's a Son I guess she was invited" I was pleased to see that Trunks had not even glanced at her not even once. Trunks had gotten up to talk with some CEO's while I sat alone at a large wooden table. That's when IT decided to sit across the table. "Marron long time no see" she beamed "Shut up" I put on a grim look and narrowed my eyes wishing I could set her head into flames with my mind. "Okay your still angry I can understand that and I hope we can still be friends" what in the hell was she talking about she was never my friend "Look I know your still angry about the Trunks thing but I didn't do it purposely it just sort of happened besides it's not my fault you just weren't pleasing him the way it needed to be done" That was it all my pure thoughts for the baby went out the window. Who in the hell did she think she was? I calmly asked her to join me outside in the flower garden I didn't want to explode in front of all these people. She sat down near a nude statue onto a marble bench. I took big breath in "Now look here bitch you never tell me what I'm doing is right or wrong, because look at you.you're a hoe you screw your 'friend's' husband behind my backs then pretend to be my friend to my face. You know what that makes you a two-faced prostitute. Yeah you fucked my husband so what I'm sure he got lots of other tricks like you to do the job for him. But the fact remained that you knew. How could you go through with a thing like that? What did he pay you? Was it enough money? Was he a good fuck to you yeah he was. You know how I know because I've screwed him before too. Now look at me I'm 5 months pregnant. You think I like to wake up every morning knowing I'm pregnant for a guy that cheated on me. And I thank you for it I bow down to you the great queen of all whores." She was crying "I'm sorry Marron have I really made your life that horrible?" I blinked " Yes you have more than you'll ever know" Trunks walked outside and noticed me and Pan. I saw that he didn't want to get between us so he signaled me to come over. "I want to talk to you privately," he whispered "Trunks there is no need to whisper seeing there is no else out here but you and me". He blushed and took my hands and I followed him to a room in C.C. He closed it behind him with a click at the end locking it shut. Locking us in locking us away from the rest of the world.

(A/N: I decided on what the sex (HAHAHAHA) (Wait can you put parentheses in a parentheses (Oh well my fic my rules)) Now all I need is names.) Oh yeah I like the Gretchen name that would be pretty funny)