Chappie 8!!!! Enjoy!!!!

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The Perfect Life – Chapter 8

The next morning, Pan woke up and found Trunks in the library with his head buried in a book. "Trunks…Time to wake up…" Pan had to quickly duck for she had startled Trunks and he swung his arm around almost knocking her over. "Morning!" She smiled and looked at the sleepy eyed Trunks. "Morning, Pan." Trunks rubbed his eyes and stretched. "I can see your full of spunk today." Trunks looked at Pan who was still in last night's clothing but had a look of trouble on her face. "Yep!" Pan smiled and pulled the book out from under Trunks' arm, "What this?" As Trunks tried to grab it back, Pan moved away and started walking around the library. Trunks began to follow her. "Ah…doing some life reading are we? You know, this is one of the books I brought from my old house. When I bought it the first thing I though of was you." Pan tossed the book back to Trunks who was at that moment right about to catch her.

"Catch ya later, I'm taking a shower. You can use the guestroom again if you want." Pan ran out of the room before Trunks could grab her. "Pan I will get you." He put the book down on the red oak table, which is in the center of the room. He headed back to Pan's room to grab his bag. When he got there, he could feel the warm steam from the bathroom seeping into the bedroom. It felt so good; he just stood there for a moment. He finally made it across the room to the closet and grabbed his bag. He then proceeded to head down the hall for the guestroom he used last time. Trunks walked across the hall and opened a door, which he quickly discovered was the wrong room. It had light pink walls with a pink camouflage boarder along the top of the wall. It was set up with two twin sized beds and two matching dressers. Everything was some shade of pink. The sheets on the beds were pink camouflage and above each bed was a pink French board. The curtains were white, but the bottom trim was the same pink camouflage as the wall. There was only one window, which gave it just enough light. "Wow, this house is prepared for like a big family."

He stepped out of that room and closed the door. "When Pan showed me the house, she did not show me all these rooms. She only showed me the green room." Trunks opened two more doors, which were next to the pink room. One was purple and one was blue. Both were setup the same as the pink room, except they each had only one bed. The library was next to this room. The staircase to the attic was just at the end of the hall. Trunks opened the door and stepped into a blue room. Just like the last two room, this room was no different; same size and same decorations with the camouflage. This one had its own bathroom as well. Trunks closed the door behind him and placed his bag on the bed. The bed looked like a full size, just like the purple and green rooms. "Maybe I'll sleep in here tonight. Considering if Pan found me in a pink or purple room, she would never let me forget it. And I'm not to fond of blue camouflage." Trunks opened his bag and pulled out the stuff he needed for the shower.

After his shower he got out and dug through his bag looking for his clothes. "I can't believe the bathrooms are fully stocked. Green towels of every size on the matching green shelf units." Trunks found his clothes and started to get dressed. He put on his blue jeans and socks, but left the white shirt on the bed. He walked back into the bathroom with his hair comb and began to fix his hair. The bathroom was white, but it had green accessories. The selves are green, the shower curtain is green, and the window curtains were green. The mirror had a green edge and the silver faucets on the sink and in the shower had a light green tint. When Trunks finished with his hair, he picked up his stuff and walked back into the room. He put everything back into his bag, grabbed his shirt, and walked out of the room closing the door behind him. He stopped and looked at the attic staircase. "If the rest of the house is this big and amazing, I can't even begin to imagine the attic."

He headed back to Pan's room and knocked. "Come in, I'm dressed." Pan called from the other side of the door. Trunks opened the door and stepped in. Pan's room was the oddball room compared to the other 4 rooms. Her room was a soft eggshell color. Pan was standing in her closet by the mirror brushing her hair. She had managed to grab her bag when she got to Bulma's house. She was wearing long black pants and a red shirt with a fur collar and fur cuffs. Pan looked at Trunks from her mirror. "Nice!" She smiled as Trunks began blushing. Pan turned around to face her half dress fiancé. "Which room do you use? Just out of curiosity." Pan walked over to Trunks and ran her finger down his muscular chest. Trunks had a long hesitation before he answered. "The green room." Pan laughed at the way he replied.  "Love the way you decorated the pink, purple and the blue rooms," Trunks looked down at Pan. "Or were they pre-decorated?" Pan kissed Trunks on the lips gently then headed back to her closet.

"When I got here, the rooms were already decorated. And to tell you the truth, this is a brand new house. I did not mind the small stuff like my room, the living room, the kitchen…" Pan opened a draw under the mirror and grabbed a necklace and her engagement ring. "But then when I saw the library and the other 4 rooms I could not believe it. When I asked my grandpa about it he told me the house was in a contest. It was a test to see how well giving away property would go over in a contest. He said it was called 'Win Your Dream Home'. I remember hearing about but did not believe it." Pan put her necklace on and placed the ring on the counter. "He said the contest did not go over very well, not many people believed it so they did not enter. The contest ended and they canceled it. They put it up for sale, furniture and all. That's when my Gramps bought it for me." Pan grabbed a hair clip from the draw and clipped her hair up. Pan put her ring on then realized her needed to put hand cream on. She went to take the ring off, but it got stuck. She started to struggle, which brought Trunks to go over to her. "What up?" Trunks looked at Pan who was struggling with the ring. "It's stuck!" Trunks tried to pull it off but he too had no luck. "Try putting your hand under cold water." Trunks pointed towards the bathroom.

Pan walked into the bathroom and turned on the cold water. "Yikes! That's definitely cold." Trunks laughed and then joined her. The cold water made her hand slippery and soon she was able to slip the ring off. The only problem was, her hand was too slippery. The ring slipped right off her hand and fell into the sink where the water was circling and going down the drain. "Trunks…help!" Pan tried to grab the ring but her hands were numb from the cold water. "The ring…its in the sink and my hands are numb." Pan pulled her hands out of the sink and Trunks went to grab the ring. Pan started to shake her hands to get the feeling back. "There's nothing wrong with my water temperatures, that's for sure. Did you get it?" Pan looked back at Trunks who just put his hand in the sink.

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Cliffhanger again! I know…I'm not getting much action. Too much detail? Oh well! The house, you can saw is foreshadowing and also my dream house.  Look for updates!