DISCLAIMOR: no flames, Pan's not Goten's neice. Bra's not Trunks' little sister. I DON'T OWN DBZ

And oh another thing. From now on I'm going to not going to do it in Pan's P.O.V. It sisn't work out too well, so now i'm just going to do it in Author's P.O.V.

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"Alright so get your English books out and yeah let's get started." Pan said. Staring at Trunks, who was lazily

dropping books everywhere. His room was such a mess. The books and all these comic books were scattered all over the ground. Pan took a peek at one of the comics... And she saw that they were porn. 'damn' she thought. 'Doesn't this doode have a life?'

"Hey kid, I'll be right back" Trunks went out the door and Pan heard some yelling going on out there. "Damn, what a loser. Honestly I hope these three weeks go by really quickly."

Pan heard a door slam and saw that Trunks cam back in. He grabbed Pan's hand.

"C'mon let's go somewhere with Goten." Pan's eye's grew wide. " what do you mean? I have to do my job-"

"Just...I'll say that we're going to the library. It's not like I'm going to stay here and let some slut tutor me." Pan's anger flared. What a dork, she thought.

"what?-" Trunks ignored her and just practically dragged her out the door like some freak. 'Man, I'm going to deal with this guy for freaking three long months.' Pan looked down at her hand and noticed that Trunks

was still holding her hand. Her face flushed and put her head down so that he wouldn't see.

Trunks finally reached the front door.

"Mom!" He yelled. "I'M........I mean, WE'RE GOING TO THE LIBRARY TO GET SOME BOOKS THAT WE DON'T HAVE." He lied.

"C'mon," He motioned Pan to get on his shiny motorcycle. It looked almost brand new. Pan shook her head.

"Are you crazy!" She whispered as loud as she can so she wouldn't wake the dogs next door.

"Where the hell are we going?" Trunks smiled mischievously and scratched the back of his head, as if from embarrassment. "We're going to the bar with Goten and a couple of other friends."

"And what am I going to do?" Pan asked.

"Well, you'll come with us. What else? I'm not the one who needs the tutor. Now get on" Trunks said again

This time he made it sound scary, so Pan had no choice but to get on the motorcycle. The wind blew through her jet dark black/blue hair that reached up to her back. It was a little cold outside, so it made her cheeks a little bit rosy. The thing she was thinking about was that she was still wearing her school uniform. Who would go in a bar

dressed in that? But the thing is, Trunks was too. She stared at him. At first she was too scared to say anything, but she said it anyway.

"But when I go in there.......I'm not going to know anybody..I mean what if they're................." Trunks looked over his shoulder slightly and there was a shiny glint in his deep blue sea eyes. It was the only bright thing about him. "Well..............You ask too many questions......I'll just say that you're my girlfriend." Pan's eyes grew big. 'No way I'm going to pretend to be his girlfriend! I barely even know him.'

''But, I don't even know you, and no way I'm going to be you-'' Trunks growled, "Fine don't, unless you want to get beat you up-"

"NONO! I mean. That's okay. I'll play along." Pan said smiling slightly, trying to be calm.

"Good."

There was an awkward silence between them. Pan looked up to the sky. There was only one star in the purple/blue sky. It was shining brightly next to the round moon. Pan was actually was enjoying herself. Now that she was away from her house. Especially from her drunk parents. Pan was the one that does jobs, pays the bills. Most people would think that she would have the most best life because she's always happy and not as poor as other people. But the thing was, they didn't know anything about her life really. That her parents were drunks. Well it was more like her mom. Her dad died

in a car accident.

Trunks had an empty face on. He was always like that. Everyone thought that he had the best life too, because he was rich. But honestly he wasn't. He personally hated his life, because there nothing to it. Nothing but getting drunk, smoking, and sitting around. Really, that wasn't much of a life. He wanted something really good in his life, but he didn't know what.

The motorcycle halted to a stop. They were in front of a big bar. There were lights shining everywhere. Pan was the first to speak.

"So this is it?"

"Yeah, you dork, this is where I said we were going." Pan just made an ugly face at his remark.

Trunks looked at her. He must have been staring because Pan said, "Well, what are we waiting for. Let's go in."

Trunks blushed slightly and turned his head, trying to avoid Pan staring at him. They both went in without

staring at each other. So it seemed that they weren't together, but they were walking side by side not saying a word.

Trunks waved his hand all of a sudden, and snapped Pan back in to the real world. For a second there Pan was dozing off. They walked to a table with a few guys sitting there too.

They guys were staring at Pan and how she was dressed. She just put her head down and blushed more. Then one guy with short black spiky hair, bleached a little, asked, "Who's the girl?"

He gave a short nod at Pan.

Trunks took a little look at her and said, "Oh, she's just.........um..the girl that I was talking about the other day." The guy who asked who Pan was looked confused.

"The other day? I don't remember that.." Trunks smile and laughed, scratching the back of his head, trying to hide his lying eyes. "Oh? Well, you were probably really busy that day Rouge."

At that moment, Pan took a good look at Rouge. He was pretty cute and as tall as Trunks. 'He's so my type. The sex god. keke' She chuckled to herself. Almost everywhere the bar, everyone was dancing. Swinging their heads and their booties. 'Damn, what freaks. I better not turn out like them....Hopefully I just wont get drunk tonight.'

Trunks went over to the bartender to get a drink. So Pan followed him. They sat on high stools.

"Want something?" He grunted. "I don't know. I'll get what ever you get." Trunks murmured something

in the bartender's ear and he got them drinks fairly quickly. Pan gulped practically half the bottle. Time sped by, as they slowly began to drink more that they expected to. Then they started to talk crap about

each other...and well...

"so......," Trunks said.

"So....."

"Ya....."

"Ya....."

"So.......school sucks like hell.....I think I wanna drop out........." Trunks said out of the blue.

Pan was barely even listening. If it was even possible, Pan could've even been more drunk than Trunks. He eyes were

red, and she was leaning her head at the palm of her hand. She heaved a big sigh.

"Yeah..........'at's what I wanna do. I hate my life.................Hate school........Hate my parents...................I hate everything..........."

Trunks looked over his shoulder. 'Wow, she's really out of it' he thought. He looked more closely and saw that her eyes were half closed. She kept on blabbering on how she 'hate's' everything.

"Stupid parents, I'm the only one who pays that damn bills on everything they spend on" 'Whoa, a little too descriptive right there' Trunks still thought. Pan swung her hair over her right shoulder. Her eye's were shining brilliantly.

"So..." Trunks started. "How d'you like pretending tabe mafake grlfriend nd hanging out with ma'dorky friends?" His word kind of slid in to each other.

"It's kind of cool actually...... he hehehe........ya...." Suddenly, Pan put her head down in to her arms, while one of her arms was danging off the table, and the other holding a beer bottle.

Trunks laughed too, for no reason. He took a sideway glance at Pan. She looked kind pretty when she's drunk, but even more when she's sleeping..... Well more like passed out, he thought.

He took a heavy sigh. Somehow he'd have to drive home, without getting caught by his parents. But he was sure that they'd be out at some boring party too, getting drunk and coming in really late.

So he gently picked up Pan and carried her out to the motorcycle. There was no way else to put her on the vehicle, so he put her across his lap.......and well..........they drove like that for the whole time until they got home.

'well, she'll just have to sleep over to my house, since I don't know where her house is.......Would this kind of be like kidnaping?' Trunks rubbed his head. He was going to have a serious hang over next day.

HitomiSakurRobin: O tay, there's the fic, please review. And thanks to all you reviewers. I appreciate it Bow down

Van: Ew, stop bowing, only special people should bow to people. Bonks HitomiSakuraRobin on the head

HitomiSakuraRobin: Rubs head Chuh, your right, only people that are special should bow. Like you van.

Van: Why, thank you. smiles dorky

HitomiSakuraRobin: Yes, your special. So special that you need to go to special ed.........heeeeheeehe Runs away, while Van is chasing HitomiSakuraRobin with his escaflowne

Van: WHA-

HitomiSakuraRobin: Well, that's the chappie for today, please review! ("")

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