DESTINY OF THE COUPLES 36
*A/N*
Sry again! I just got on my school newspaper, so it's double the writing time. But I'll update when i have the chances.
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*Pan's P.O.V (Next Day)*
"Oh Pan, I'm so glad you're feeling better! Are you up for dress shopping today?" My mom asks, when I tell her at breakfast that I feel better.
"Yeah. I'm just going to call Bra first. She has to go buy a dress as well." I sigh.
"What?! A double wedding! That's great!" My mom screeches.
"Not so great for Bra. She HAS to marry this guy, for an alliegance. She won't be crying tears of happiness at her wedding..."
"Oh no...you better call her and comfort her. An arranged marriage is awful." My mom shakes her head sadly.
So I pick up the phone and dial Bra's privet number. Thankfully, she answers.
"Hey Pan."
"How are you Bra?"
"I'm fine...I've decided to tell Goten today after shopping."
"Oh, so you're going to go shopping today with my mom and I?"
"I'll go with you. But I'm not buying a dress because mine is getting specially made by Sven's royal designers." Bra said 'Sven' with such venom in her words, it scared me.
"Erm....okay. Do you wanna meet there in an hour?"
"Okay. I know where it is. See ya soon." Click.
"Mom, Bra's going to meet us there in an hour. I'm gonna shower, and get dressed."
*One Hour Later in front of dress shop*
My mom and I met up with Bra, and we examined the different dresses. Bra looked kind of down in the dumps as she looked at the dresses. I could only assume why. Every girl's dream is to have the perfect wedding, perfect dress, flowers...husband. I can imagine Bra going down the isle with a lump in her throat and a cold expression on her face.It makes me feel sad when I think about all the times she's talked about marriage when we were kids, and about how I said I was never going to get married. But the worst feeling is guilt. Guilt that our futures switched places, and she has the wedding from hell, and I have the happy one. How sad is that?
"Here's the dress you wanted Pan. The last one, and in your size! What a coincidence." My mom holds up the dress for me to look at. I look at Bra to see her approval, and she nods. We're both too choked up for words.
*Trunks' P.O.V*
I'm sitting in another meeting. This one's about what we're going to do if they attack early. Important, really. After the meeting is over, I converse with my mom.
"Hows dad doing?" I ask, when we're alone in the conference room.
"He hasn't spoken a word to anyone. All he does is eat, and go to his room. I don't think he has the heart to train in the training room."
"Wow....and Bra?"
"She's been crying a lot. Just this morning at breakfast, she burst out sobbing. I try to comfort her, but it doesn't work. I'm glad she went out of the house today though, she went shopping with Pan for her wedding dress."
I say nothing.
"You know, she used to always ask me questions about marriage. She used to plan her weddings, and even make pretend ones with Goten. Because Goten was the only boy she knew."
"I remember those days. Goten used to hate it. But he'd join in only because Bra would start...crying."
"Ya know. I had a funny dream, years ago. After seeing one of Bra's pretend weddings. I dreampt she would marry Goten when she got older."
Goten? Then suddenly it hit me. GOTEN! Goten is the only boy Bra really knows. It's the only reason why she hasn't dumped her latest boyfriend...IT'S GOTEN!!! I never thought it possible. All those clues were right in front of my face. Bra is so depressed because she won't be with Goten. And I have the feeling that Goten doesn't know what's about to happen.
*A/N*
Sry again! I just got on my school newspaper, so it's double the writing time. But I'll update when i have the chances.
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*Pan's P.O.V (Next Day)*
"Oh Pan, I'm so glad you're feeling better! Are you up for dress shopping today?" My mom asks, when I tell her at breakfast that I feel better.
"Yeah. I'm just going to call Bra first. She has to go buy a dress as well." I sigh.
"What?! A double wedding! That's great!" My mom screeches.
"Not so great for Bra. She HAS to marry this guy, for an alliegance. She won't be crying tears of happiness at her wedding..."
"Oh no...you better call her and comfort her. An arranged marriage is awful." My mom shakes her head sadly.
So I pick up the phone and dial Bra's privet number. Thankfully, she answers.
"Hey Pan."
"How are you Bra?"
"I'm fine...I've decided to tell Goten today after shopping."
"Oh, so you're going to go shopping today with my mom and I?"
"I'll go with you. But I'm not buying a dress because mine is getting specially made by Sven's royal designers." Bra said 'Sven' with such venom in her words, it scared me.
"Erm....okay. Do you wanna meet there in an hour?"
"Okay. I know where it is. See ya soon." Click.
"Mom, Bra's going to meet us there in an hour. I'm gonna shower, and get dressed."
*One Hour Later in front of dress shop*
My mom and I met up with Bra, and we examined the different dresses. Bra looked kind of down in the dumps as she looked at the dresses. I could only assume why. Every girl's dream is to have the perfect wedding, perfect dress, flowers...husband. I can imagine Bra going down the isle with a lump in her throat and a cold expression on her face.It makes me feel sad when I think about all the times she's talked about marriage when we were kids, and about how I said I was never going to get married. But the worst feeling is guilt. Guilt that our futures switched places, and she has the wedding from hell, and I have the happy one. How sad is that?
"Here's the dress you wanted Pan. The last one, and in your size! What a coincidence." My mom holds up the dress for me to look at. I look at Bra to see her approval, and she nods. We're both too choked up for words.
*Trunks' P.O.V*
I'm sitting in another meeting. This one's about what we're going to do if they attack early. Important, really. After the meeting is over, I converse with my mom.
"Hows dad doing?" I ask, when we're alone in the conference room.
"He hasn't spoken a word to anyone. All he does is eat, and go to his room. I don't think he has the heart to train in the training room."
"Wow....and Bra?"
"She's been crying a lot. Just this morning at breakfast, she burst out sobbing. I try to comfort her, but it doesn't work. I'm glad she went out of the house today though, she went shopping with Pan for her wedding dress."
I say nothing.
"You know, she used to always ask me questions about marriage. She used to plan her weddings, and even make pretend ones with Goten. Because Goten was the only boy she knew."
"I remember those days. Goten used to hate it. But he'd join in only because Bra would start...crying."
"Ya know. I had a funny dream, years ago. After seeing one of Bra's pretend weddings. I dreampt she would marry Goten when she got older."
Goten? Then suddenly it hit me. GOTEN! Goten is the only boy Bra really knows. It's the only reason why she hasn't dumped her latest boyfriend...IT'S GOTEN!!! I never thought it possible. All those clues were right in front of my face. Bra is so depressed because she won't be with Goten. And I have the feeling that Goten doesn't know what's about to happen.