+++Disclaimer+++
I don't own DragonBallZ or any of the characters.
+++Explanations+++ This story is as if the History of Trunks movie never existed. I've changed
a few things for plot purposes, but nothing big like names, races, etc.
Trunks narrates the story.
+++Chapter 6+++
Serena is, well, damn. There's not really anything I can say to describe her. She's beautiful and classy and sexy and smart (much, much smarter than I ever will be), and she has the most beautiful violet eyes, and she's got a great sense of humor. She's perfect, in every way, even though she gets completely pissed at me when I tell her that. She claims she's not, that she's just like any other girl. Pft. She can say whatever she wants, but I think she's perfect. She was the kind of girl I'd always wanted to meet, ever since I was old enough to want to meet girls.
I had a few girlfriends before her, but they were all failures. Every single one, and I'm the one that screwed up the relationships. Except for one of them. I'm getting ahead of myself, though. My first girlfriend was Tobey Ray in the ninth grade. I was in awe of Tobey, hell, I adored her, mostly because I'd never met a girl with a boys' name before, and it frightened me somewhat. But in a good way, I think. Tobey and mine's relationship lasted for one week. I was over at her house, and we were on her living room couch kissing, right? And so then her dad comes home. He chased me clear back to Capsule Corp. I have never kissed a girl in her living room since.
My second girlfriend came along about two months later, and we dated for five months, but in the end it all fell apart. She was the one who messed this one up. Trust me. All she was interested in was kissing. Honestly, that's all she wanted. And after five months of doing nothing but that, she left me for some other guy. Great girl, huh?
++I'm not getting any reviews, so I don't know if I'll continue this fic or
not.++
I don't own DragonBallZ or any of the characters.
+++Explanations+++ This story is as if the History of Trunks movie never existed. I've changed
a few things for plot purposes, but nothing big like names, races, etc.
Trunks narrates the story.
+++Chapter 6+++
Serena is, well, damn. There's not really anything I can say to describe her. She's beautiful and classy and sexy and smart (much, much smarter than I ever will be), and she has the most beautiful violet eyes, and she's got a great sense of humor. She's perfect, in every way, even though she gets completely pissed at me when I tell her that. She claims she's not, that she's just like any other girl. Pft. She can say whatever she wants, but I think she's perfect. She was the kind of girl I'd always wanted to meet, ever since I was old enough to want to meet girls.
I had a few girlfriends before her, but they were all failures. Every single one, and I'm the one that screwed up the relationships. Except for one of them. I'm getting ahead of myself, though. My first girlfriend was Tobey Ray in the ninth grade. I was in awe of Tobey, hell, I adored her, mostly because I'd never met a girl with a boys' name before, and it frightened me somewhat. But in a good way, I think. Tobey and mine's relationship lasted for one week. I was over at her house, and we were on her living room couch kissing, right? And so then her dad comes home. He chased me clear back to Capsule Corp. I have never kissed a girl in her living room since.
My second girlfriend came along about two months later, and we dated for five months, but in the end it all fell apart. She was the one who messed this one up. Trust me. All she was interested in was kissing. Honestly, that's all she wanted. And after five months of doing nothing but that, she left me for some other guy. Great girl, huh?
++I'm not getting any reviews, so I don't know if I'll continue this fic or
not.++