Chapter 1

          "Bra, what do you think of this dress?" Pan asked she stopped flipping through a magazine.

          "I thought you hated dresses," Bra said as she leaned over to see the dress.

          "Not for me, for your brother's birthday present," Pan said as she smirked at the thought.

          "You guys have been living together as roommates for at least two years.  I would think that you guys stopped picking on each other," Bra said as she saw how ugly the dress looked and stared at Pan.

          "It's not my fault, Bra.  He's the one that always starts it and…"

          "I'm the one to always finish it," said a voice from behind them.

          Since Pan was leaning in her chair backwards, thinking of how the dress would look on Trunks, she was startled when she heard the voice that she lost her balance and fell backwards.  Hearing laughter, Pan quickly shot up from the floor and glared at Bra, but mostly Trunks.

          "What do you want boxer-boy?" Pan asked, smirking at him.

          "Boxer-boy?" Bra asked, wondering why Trunks was glaring at Pan and why Pan was smirking.

          "Oh yea, that's right.  I forgot to tell you what Trunks' new nickname is," Pan said, still smirking at Trunks.

          "You wouldn't," Trunks said, also smirking back at Pan.

          "Oh yes I would," Pan said, wondering why he was smirking and not glaring like he was before.

          "Then I'll just tell, Bra, about how you couldn't stop staring for about…five minutes," Trunks replied as he saw Pan stare at him in shock and then glare at him.

          "I was not staring…I was just surprised to see that you actually have a body compared to what I thought of when I first met you," Pan said as she was still glaring at him, while a confused Bra just stared at the both of them.

          "Uh…guys," Bra said, trying to get their attention.

          'If I didn't know any better, I'd say that they were married,' Bra thought as she looked at the both of them.

          "Is anyone home?" came a voice from the living room.

          "Hold on, Goten," Bra said as she slowly got up and walked over to Trunks, smacking him over the head and grabbing Pan's arm and dragging her towards the living room.

          "What was that for?" Trunks asked as he rubbed the spot where Bra had hit him.

          "For making things hard for, Pan," Bra said as she glared at her brother and walked over to Goten.

          "What's up, Goten?" Bra asked as she smiled at him.

          "Nothing much.  Just wanted to see if your brother was ready yet…but seeing as how you guys are having fun…"

          "Please, Goten, take him away," Pan said as she pushed Trunks towards him.

          "Here I was thinking…"

          "You thought wrong, Boxer-boy," Pan said as she pushed both Trunks and her uncle out the door and slammed it in their faces.

          "So…will I ever know why you call my brother, 'Boxer-boy'?" Bra asked, smirking at Pan.

          "Um…well…"

          "What did you do this time, Trunks?" Goten asked as they got in his car.

          "I didn't do anything.  It was your niece that started it this time," Trunks said, smirking at the thought of seeing Pan fall.

          "Sure, whatever, Trunks," Goten said, looking forward.

          "So, how are you and Paris?" Trunks asked, changing the topic.

          "We're fine…" Goten said, looking away from him.

          "What happened, Goten?" Trunks asked, seeing how his friend's eyes looked.

          "I don't know.  I don't think we're doing well anymore, Trunks," Goten said as he looked back at him.  "Its like she doesn't understand me anymore."

          "I know what you mean…Marron and I are like that sometimes, too," Trunks said, getting a far off look as well.

          "Yea, but you can't notice it," Goten said.

          "What do you mean?" Trunks asked, looking back at his friend.

          "Paris…Paris decided that we should break-up since nothing is working out anymore between us," Goten said.

          "Man, I'm sorry," Trunks said, as Goten pulled into CC.

          "Thanks I guess.  Its for the better though…I didn't really like anymore anyways," Goten said as he smiled a little.

          "Don't worry, Goten.  I'm sure she'll realize that what she did was wrong," Trunks said, looking at him.

          "But the thing is, I don't want her back, Trunks.  I don't know why, but I just don't," Goten said, getting a strange look on his face.

          "I really don't know what to tell you, Goten," Trunks said as he thought about what Goten had just told him.

          "Do you think Vegeta might know?" Goten asked, looking at his friend in deep thought.

          "You…well…I guess you could ask him," Trunks said, a little unsure about what his father was going to tell him.

          "Oh, thanks Trunks," Goten said as he glared at him.

          "Haha.  Anytime, Goten," Trunks said as walked into his office, getting ready for work.

          "Going on another date with…what's his name…Perek?" Trunks asked, seeing Pan walk out of her room.

          "Derek, Boxer-boy," Pan said as she glared at him, but the name just didn't make the glare work.

          "Whatever," Trunks said as he looked at her again.

          Pan had let her hair grow out so that it now reached her mid-back and was braided loosely.  She wore a dark blue tank top and a skirt that went up to her knees.  She had her make-up on which seemed like she didn't if you didn't look close enough and was wearing the earrings that Goten had given her for her b-day along with the ankle bracelet Trunks gave her.

          "I was wondering when you were going to wear it," Trunks said as he nodded at the ankle bracelet.

          "Whatever, Trunks," Pan said as there was a knock at the door.

          "Could you get the door, Trunks?  I need to go get my bag," Pan said as she ran back to her room.

          "Sure," Trunks said as he got up and walked to the door.

          When he opened the door, he saw Derek standing there with a white button up shirt and khaki pants.  His brown hair was actually combed and off to the side and his eyes went to being cold as he realized that Trunks had opened the door.

          "Is Pan ready yet?" Derek asked, glaring at Trunks.

          "Why don't you come in, Derek," Trunks said as he spat out his name and moved aside.

          "Hi, Derek," Pan said as she walked into the room to see that Trunks actually let Derek in.

"Hi babe," Derek said as he gave her a long kiss in front of Trunks, knowing that it would piss him off.

"Ahem," Trunks said as he started to walk towards Derek and Pan.

"I'll have her back before you know it," Derek said, smirking at him.

          "You better," Trunks said, glaring at Derek.

          "Don't worry, Trunks.  I'll be fine," Pan said as she smiled at him and closed the door behind him.

          'How am I going to tell her what I saw earlier today?' Trunks thought, thinking back to what had happened.

(* Flashback *)

          "Mr. Briefs, is it alright if I leave for lunch early today?  My boyfriend came by early today," Trunks' secretary said as she talked to him over the intercom.

          "Sure, Ms. Terry," Trunks said as he got up from his desk and walked over to his window, waiting to see his secretary walk out with her boyfriend.

          What he saw shocked him.  His secretary's boyfriend turned out to be Pan's boyfriend, but he couldn't be sure until he saw him walk up to her and give her a long kiss.  When the boyfriend pulled away, Trunks read the guy's lips.  'What's up, babe,' was what he understood and that he wouldn't be able to take her out later because he had an important meeting to go to around seven or eight o'clock.

          'Doesn't Pan have a date around that time?' Trunks thought as he noticed what the he was wearing and it was a white shirt with khaki pants.

(* End of Flashback *)

          "Pan…" Trunks said as he leaned back in his chair.

          "So where are we going?" Pan asked as they walked to his car.

          "Frenchie's Restaurant," Derek said, opening the car door for her.

          "Thanks," Pan said as she gave him a small kiss on the cheek and got in.

          "How was your day?" Derek asked, looking at her.

          "Long and dull, but it was okay.  I survived to live another day," Pan said as she smiled at him.

          "Well I hope the restaurant will take your mind off things," Derek said as he kissed her hand and drove off.

          "I can't believe that he's doing this to me," said a being from behind the bushes.

          She slowly got up from her spot and glared at the car as it sped off.  She heard something about Frenchie's Restaurant and decided to go there.

          "Whoever this girl is, she deserves to know the truth," the girl said as she walked towards her car and started to go off towards the restaurant.

          When she got there, she noticed that they weren't there yet, so she planed on how to tell her in front of him.  She decided that she was going to just walk up to him and hang all over him and start asking him questions as to who she is and what not.

          'I hope I don't hurt the girl, but she has to know and this is the only way she can know and let him get in a fix about it,' she thought as she slowly got out of the car when she saw them walking towards the entrance, ready to put her plan into action.

          "Hi sweetheart," said a voice from beside Pan.

          When Pan turned around, she saw a girl that was about her age that had brown hair and light blue eyes.  The girl walked right by her and kissed Derek, wrapping her arms around him.

          "What's going on?" Pan asked as she backed away.

          "My name is Terry and I'm his fiancé," Terry said, smiling up at Derek.

          "What?" Pan asked as she backed away some more.

          "Pan, this isn't what you think.  I've never met Terry before!" Derek said as he pulled himself away from her.

          "Yes you have…you said you were going to marry me right here in front of Frenchie's.  Is she a relative of yours or something," Terry asked as she wrapped her arms around him again and started to kiss him.

          "I…you…she…" was all Pan was able to say as she stared unbelievingly at them.

          "Just tell her that I'm your fiancé, Dere," Terry said as she winked at Pan.

          "Tell me this isn't true, Derek," Pan said, holding back the tears.

          "Pan…"

          "Yeah, tell her, Dere," Terry said, looking up at him.

          Pan ignored the two and just looked into Derek's eyes.  What she saw shocked her.  She saw nothing in them that showed that he cared about what was going on.  Pan then looked at the girl, Terry and saw that her eyes were sad.  When Terry looked at her, she knew that Terry had found out the hard way as she did and only nodded her head at her.

          "I'll tell you what, Derek," Pan spat as she walked over to him.

          "W-what?" Derek asked, seeing the look in the women's eyes.

          For an answer, Terry kicked him where it hurts and Pan punched him square in the face, sending him at least ten feet away.

          "I'm terribly sorry about this,…"

          "Pan," Pan said as she smiled down at the girl.

          "I wanted to wait to tell you, but I wanted to get back at him and…"

          "Don't worry, Terry.  I'm just afraid that I'll have to put up with my roommate when I get home," Pan said as she thought about what Trunks was going to say.

          "Um…you two weren't…um…you know…serious were you?" Terry asked.

          "We…were going on for three years," Pan said as the sadness came to her eyes.

          "I'm so sorry, Pan," Terry said.

          "That's alright, Terry.  I guess I better get going home now," Pan said as she smiled once more at the girl and walked away.

          'And to think that I actually fell in love with him,' Pan thought as she walked home, letting the tears fall and knowing that she wouldn't be the same again.

Okay, I know that I have like four other stories that are not complete and everything and that its wrong for me to start up another one, but I just got the idea and I wanted to start another story.  I'm sorry!  Please read and review later on!  And give me ideas if you guys have any!  Don't be shy!  Hehe!  Flames are welcomed!  Laters all!  - Bluepiper