Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

This story just as all others is totally mine! It's a story I came up with all in my own. Anyone who says otherwise or claims this is their story I will have handled legally. ^-^ I'm very protective over my stories!

Anyway, I got the idea after witnessing a very popular Jock and a not so popular Goth girl get into a little augment in Psychology today. I guess the two have hated each other since the 7th grade which I remember faintly. Anyway, after this first chapter you'll have a better understanding.

So, without further ado, I'm going to shut my face and get on with the damn story!

'' means thoughts

// means flashback

Trunks- 17

Goten- 16

Pan-15

Bra-16

Marron-16

You can fill everyone else's ages as you like.

I Hate Everything About You

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Chapter 1

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Stupify

Walking to the bathroom furiously, she flung the doors open and glanced at herself in the mirror only to see the tear stained track on her crimson cheeks. Her dark bangs hung heavily before her eyes as she leaned over one of the sinks. She was now sobbing uncontrollably as she turned the handle marked cold.

Tears rolled off her cheeks landing in the whirl pool of water. She pulled her hair back behind her ears and dipped her hands under the water, splashing it on her face when they filled with the cool liquid. She gripped one side of the sink and berried her face into the crook of her arm.

The cruel words he had spoken to her pierced deep this time. She promised herself she would never let what he said make her cry and now she stood in the girls room of her high school weeping like many of those heart broken girls she used to poke fun at.

'What a sorry excuse for a Saiyan' she thoughts looking back up at herself in the mirror. The saddened look on her face faded into anger as she balled one of her hands into a fist. She was ashamed to call herself one blessed of the Saiyan race and brought her closed fist into the mirror.

There was a faint sense of pain as blood and glass fell around the charcoal haired beauty. Her breathing was becoming erratic as she clenched her teeth together, rage building inside her. She now gripped both sides of the sink, one swift movement later it was torn from the wall smashing into the door of one of the bathroom stalls.

Glass cracked under her feet as she ran out of the girl bathroom in a frenzy. She had let it happen again. She had let her anger get the better of her and it was all because of him. If there was one person in the world who could send her over the edge it was Brief Trunks.

She slid around the corner avoiding the on coming crowd of teachers as they all rushed to

the girls room. She put her hands over her face as she ran. If anyone found out that it was her who had caused the damage she would surely be expelled and murdered by both her parents not to mention her grandmother!

Suddenly a strong feminine hand shot out from behind a statue case and pulled her behind it. Pan swung her head around to stand face to face with her best friend Bra.

"What the hell just happened!?" Bra shouted pushing her into the wall.

Pan snapped her arm away from Bra's hold and shoved her back a ways with her shoulder. "Why don't you ask your asshole brother!" She shouted back.

"Oh! Your going to blame him for losing your temper, are we?" Bra asked poking her head around the corner seeing if the coast was clear.

"If he hadn't of said what he did none of this would have happened!" Pan snapped in reply.

Bra grabbed her wrist again and pulled her into their science class. They took their seats way in the back and slide down low. "What'd he say this time? Must have been something really bad if he pissed you off this much."

Pan crossed her arms and looked away from her. "I don't want to talk about it." She muttered in a growl.

Bra sighed angrily and bent towards her. "I'll find out one way or another, so you might as well tell me."

Pan grinded her teeth together and closed her eyes tight. "He said-"

// "What the hell do you want!?" Pan barked as Trunks put his arm around her shoulder.

"Can't I stop and see how my little Panny is doing?" He asked smirking into the hall of teenagers. Everyone started laughing at the sound of Pan's childhood nickname.

She pulled herself free of Trunks' grip and stood in front of him, both hands clenched into fists. "Why do you have to be such an asshole, Trunks?"

Trunks smirked again and shook his head. "Why so angry, Pan? Your boyfriend not giving it to you?"

Pan's face turned a violent red. "I don't have a boyfriend!" She replied angrily.

Trunks made the expression that he was thinking then nod his head. "That's right…" he said looking up at her. "You're an angry lesbian."

It seemed as though everyone in the entire school was there as she forced her way through the pointing of fingers and mocking laughter. Tears streamed down her cheeks stinging them as Trunks shouted something out.

"Awe, the babies crying!"//

Pan put her arms on the desk and berried her face as tears flooded her eyes once again.

"He actually did that to you?" Bra asked, her face turning the same deep red as Pan's cheeks.

Pan shifted in response to her question not wanting to show her face. She felt so disgraced telling this to another Saiyan though she knew her best friend would understand.

Bra slammed her hands down on her desk. "That's it! He's gone too far this time!" She shouted standing up. "I'm going to say something to him!"

Pan grabbed Bra's hand and attempted to pull her back into her seat as everyone in the class turned to stare. Bra froze where she stood, a look of embarrassment forming across her face.

"Oh, Haha…" She muttered. "Go female sex organs! We rocked!" She blurted out trying to act as if she knew what was going on in class as the teacher held up a picture of a woman's uterus. She sat back down and turned her attention back to Pan.

"Don't say anything. It will just make things worse." Pan said looking at her watch. Just a few more minutes before school let out.

"I'm just not going to let him say something like that to you and get away with it!" Bra snapped as the bell did in fact ring.

Pan jumped out of her seat and was the first one out of the classroom closely fallowed my Bra. "Your not getting away so easily!" Bra said grabbing her shoulder and turned her around to face her. "Your in no condition to be alone. Why don't you come over and we'll hang out."

Pan's mouth dropped open in a silence duh. "Are you kidding me!? Why would I want to come over when your fuck of a brother is going to be there?" She hissed as snickering teens passed her. Clearly they still found amusement from the earlier incident.

"Then we'll avoid him. It's not like it's hard to do or anything. I mean there are 3 floors to our house and Trunks' room is way on the other side of the house from mine." Bra explained trying to talk her into it.

"Did I hear someone say my name?"

Pan practically crumbled to pieces when she recognized the voice as Trunks'. He walked up to them looking quit satisfied with himself. Bra turned to him and put her fist directly in front of his face.

"Look here!" She barked, her fist hovering inches from his nose. Trunks raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"What are you going to do, Bra? Knock my teeth out?" He asked smirking. He then turned his attention on Pan. "I don't think I'd be very attractive with missing teeth…what do you think?" He asked Pan smiling seductively.

Pan shivered with pain of the words he had spoken to her and because of the fact she found him incredibly gorgeous! Kami, how she hated him!

Before Trunks could say another word Pan darted off in the other direction turning the corner.

"Damn you, Trunks!" Bra spat. "Why did you have to be so mean to her this morning?!"

Trunks rolled his eyes. "It was just a little joke. No ones ever seen her with a guy, so I poked a little fun."

Bra's face turned red. "A little fun!" She shouted grabbing the collar of his shirt. "If you don't apologize I'm telling mom!"

Trunks began to pout under her glare. "That's blackmail!"

"Your going to be a black male if you don't tell her your sorry NOW!" She shouted shoving him in the direction Pan ran off him.

"Alright! "Trunks said straightening his shirt over his shoulders. "Don't have a cow." He murmured disappearing around the corner. He caught Pan in the corner of his eyes dashing out of sight. He smiled when he realized he'd have her trapped in a corner with no escape.

Pan slid around yet another corner and came to a dead end. "WHAT!" She exclaimed staring in front of another statue case. 'When did they put this here and where'd they moving the fucking door!' She thought as she heard fast approaching footsteps.

'Shit' She turned to face the statue case and closed her eyes as he turned the corner.

"So, you never answered my question." Trunks said taking a step closer to her.

Pan took a deep breath and leaned against the case. "I don't have anything to say to you." She answered roughly.

Trunks laughed to himself and gripped her upper arm tightly, turning her to face him. Pan froze under his roughness. She opened her eyes to glare up at him as he pressed her body against the cased with him own.

"Oh, I think you do." He said leaning his face closer to her's. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek causing a shiver up the back of her spin.

"I don't know what your talking about…I'm a lesbian, remember?" She hissed through clenched teeth.

Trunks smirked devilishly and put his hand on her soft cheek. "Don't give me that. I've seen the way you look at me." He said bringing his lips closer to her's. "You might as well admit it to yourself."

Pan's expression of disgust suddenly turned into a look much as his own. She lifted her hand, ran it across his shoulder and up his neck. She rubbed her fingers against the small hairs on the back of his head causing a small shiver throughout his body as he purred into her neck.

"Let's get one thing straight." She whispered into his ear. "I'd rather be a lesbian then have your dirty lips upon me!" She said slamming her knee into his groin.

"Bitch!" Trunks shouted crouching to hold his throbbing abdomen. He felt as though he were going to throw up from the excruciating pain.

Pan darted to the side nearly being caught in his grasp again. "That's what you get, asshole!" She said disappearing around the corner.

"Kami, how I hate you!" Trunks gasped standing up straight. "Don't think I'm going to let you get away without payback, Pan!" He shouted as she slowly limped down the hallway.

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Haha, I guess Trunks did deserve it after all.

So, if you haven't noticed, yet…Trunks and Pan pretty much hate each other. This kind of stuff is going to be happening all threw the story, so don't hate me ^-^ Please review!!