The rained poured as I focus harder on the road. My windshield wipers were
hard at work as I made my way through the busy streets. The traffic was
heavy but I made my way home feeling at east when I put my Truck in park.
I pulled my umbrella out from under the seat and open the blue and green
decorated shield as I walked to the front doors of home sweet home. I
notice the pale blue door decorated with a poinsettia wreath reminding me
of the chilly Christmas that was soon to come. I walked inside feeling the
warmth rushed upon my face as I sighed with relief. I looked around
noticing no one near by as I shrugged my shoulders attempting to take off
my wet clothes. I was weighed down by the Armani jacket soaked to the
bone. I shudder taking it off quickly along with my black dress shoes and
socks. I felt my toes hit the hard cold cherry wooden floors making me
shudder once more as I dashed to my room for warm clothes. I entered my
messy room with documents scatter around I had enquire working as the
President of C.C.
I sighed feeling disgusted by the thought of me acquiring this job for the
rest of my life. I walked in my disarrange closet picking out a pair of
denim jeans and a red sweater that had the words in bold letters Wish you
were me!! I chuckled to myself not understanding why I would pick out such
a sweater. I sighed feeling the comfort of the material of the sweater and
jeans. I felt so uncomfortable throughout the long working day with Armani
suits and pleaded pants it was the sense of wearing simple clothes that
made me smile as I walked out of my room slipping on some blue padded
slippers I left by door and made my way for the kitchen as my stomach
growled letting me know it was in need to feed.
I walked my way through the living area noticing two figures sitting comfortable on the floral sofa my mother fell in love with. I walked closer noticing my mother and Marron discussing some work that needed to be done at C.C. I smiled at the two making my way through and politely stood there waiting for my mothers attention.
"What do you need Trunksie?" My mom asked making me blush a little by the nickname I often heard from Marron and mother. I noticed Marron sitting there with her long legs crossed over the other as her black skirt she wore hinched up as she moved a little on the floral sofa. I grunted feeling very odd as my vision seem to get very blurry. I shook my head adjusting my eyes as I heard my mother "Are you ok Trunksie? You look a little pale?" I nodded my head and waved my hands letting my mother know I was perfectly fine. "Mom can we talk?" I asked quickly getting straight to the point before she would embarrass me more treating me like a little boy who just skidded his knee against concrete crying for his mother attention.
"Well I'm kinda busy dear? Is it important?" she asked with a worry tone evident in her voice.
"No its fine mom. I was just going to apologize about my actions earlier!" I said not wanting to get into full detail with Marron right there.
She nodded her head accepting my apology and smiled warmly shuing me off in the kitchen telling me that fresh rice balls were made. I form a big smile as I made my way towards the kitchen leaving the two to talk about business.
BACK IN THE LIVING AREA
"I really appreciate this so much Marron!" Bulma said with a warm smile
"Its no problem at all. Besides it's the only way he will learn. I t will defiantly teach him a lesson in love!" Marron giggled at the plans her and Bulma planned for poor Trunksie.
It was the perfect plan that was already in action. Trunks would once and for all get a dose of his own medicine. Bulma and Marron had planned it for a while now and hoped it would stop Trunks immaturity once and for all.
"Just tease him!! Don't go over board with him!! I don't want to be a grandmother any time soon!" Bulma said smirking picking up the chocolate cookies she baked for her warm guest who was like a second daughter to her.
"I would never Ms. Briefs. I know Trunks tactics to well and I would never go that far with him!" Marron said helping Bulma pick up the cookies.
"Though you do realize this is not going to be easy! Its going to take some hard work especially on your part! Its going to be harder then putting a fat boy who loves cake on a diet!" Bulma said giving Marron a warm hug and handshake making it a well deserve deal. Marron smiled as she wink at Bulma giving her an approval and one last hug quickly leaving not wanting Trunks to suspicious with there plans they had instore for him.
******OK GUYS WHAT DO YOU THINK SO FAR? What are the plans Marron and Bulma have instore for poor Trunksie? And why Trunks is feeling odd around Marron!! Find out in next chapter and review review review review review!! I guess you get the point now so God Bless and bye bye.
I walked my way through the living area noticing two figures sitting comfortable on the floral sofa my mother fell in love with. I walked closer noticing my mother and Marron discussing some work that needed to be done at C.C. I smiled at the two making my way through and politely stood there waiting for my mothers attention.
"What do you need Trunksie?" My mom asked making me blush a little by the nickname I often heard from Marron and mother. I noticed Marron sitting there with her long legs crossed over the other as her black skirt she wore hinched up as she moved a little on the floral sofa. I grunted feeling very odd as my vision seem to get very blurry. I shook my head adjusting my eyes as I heard my mother "Are you ok Trunksie? You look a little pale?" I nodded my head and waved my hands letting my mother know I was perfectly fine. "Mom can we talk?" I asked quickly getting straight to the point before she would embarrass me more treating me like a little boy who just skidded his knee against concrete crying for his mother attention.
"Well I'm kinda busy dear? Is it important?" she asked with a worry tone evident in her voice.
"No its fine mom. I was just going to apologize about my actions earlier!" I said not wanting to get into full detail with Marron right there.
She nodded her head accepting my apology and smiled warmly shuing me off in the kitchen telling me that fresh rice balls were made. I form a big smile as I made my way towards the kitchen leaving the two to talk about business.
BACK IN THE LIVING AREA
"I really appreciate this so much Marron!" Bulma said with a warm smile
"Its no problem at all. Besides it's the only way he will learn. I t will defiantly teach him a lesson in love!" Marron giggled at the plans her and Bulma planned for poor Trunksie.
It was the perfect plan that was already in action. Trunks would once and for all get a dose of his own medicine. Bulma and Marron had planned it for a while now and hoped it would stop Trunks immaturity once and for all.
"Just tease him!! Don't go over board with him!! I don't want to be a grandmother any time soon!" Bulma said smirking picking up the chocolate cookies she baked for her warm guest who was like a second daughter to her.
"I would never Ms. Briefs. I know Trunks tactics to well and I would never go that far with him!" Marron said helping Bulma pick up the cookies.
"Though you do realize this is not going to be easy! Its going to take some hard work especially on your part! Its going to be harder then putting a fat boy who loves cake on a diet!" Bulma said giving Marron a warm hug and handshake making it a well deserve deal. Marron smiled as she wink at Bulma giving her an approval and one last hug quickly leaving not wanting Trunks to suspicious with there plans they had instore for him.
******OK GUYS WHAT DO YOU THINK SO FAR? What are the plans Marron and Bulma have instore for poor Trunksie? And why Trunks is feeling odd around Marron!! Find out in next chapter and review review review review review!! I guess you get the point now so God Bless and bye bye.