You're getting a tutor and that's final. Pan groaned, accepting her parents decision. Thanks to that slip up on her homework she was sure she didn't make, her parents were even angrier. She stalked up to her room, like she had the past two nights. Dropping lazily on her bed she reached for the phone, then remembered that she couldn't talk to Bra or Trunks now. She sighed and curled up on her side, hoping to get some rest before dinner time.
RING! RING!
Before she even had her eyes closed the phone rang and she quickly jumped up to answer it.
Hey Pan, it's me Trunks.
Oh, Trunks hi! I didn't think you'd want to talk to me, seeing how you just left me like that this afternoon. I'm sorry about what I said.
No, don't worry about it Pan. You didn't do anything wrong. I guess I've just been stressed lately and I took it out on you. I mean you were right, I'm thirty and I keep trying to act like a kid when I should be running a business. I appreciate you shoving that in my face, and I won't bother you anymore by hanging out with you.
it's no bother, really. I like spending time with you, and if it makes you feel better you really do look twenty or so.
Thanks Pan-chan. You're a good friend and I appreciate that. By the way, is Goten doing anything tonight?
I think he wanted to go somewhere with Paris but he doesn't know where.
Oh, hey then when you get the chance ask if he wants to go with her to the movies. I was gonna go and you could come.
Oh, you and me?
Yeah, and Bra and Marron.
Somethin wrong?
No, nothing. You wanna catch the late show?
I guess. Talk to Goten and come to my place whenever.
K. Bye.