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DBZ
Here is the disclaimer I don't own DBZ wish I did but I don't. Here is the next chapter.
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At this she slammed the phone on the desk. Now Goten knew why Trunks didn't come down here himself. "Bra are you ok?"
"Yea, I'll be fine. Look I've got to go." she grabbed her jacket and purse then walked out of the room. Goten stood there for a moment and finally made his way back to Trunk's office.
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"What happened to your hand?" asked Maron.
"I just cut it a little working on a project. Nothing to worry over." Bra said with an nonchalant shrug.
"What is that wrapped around it?" she asked point to the makeshift bandage.
"Part of Goten's t-shirt." Said Bra as they got into Maron's car.
"He ripped his shirt for you? That is so romantic." Said Maron with an awe.
"There isn't anything romantic about it, it was just Goten trying to be nice." Replied Bra.
"Did he have to kiss you to get you to let him see your hand?" Maron asked wriggling her brows at Bra suggestively.
"No he just put his arms around my waist and whispered in my ear."
Bra tried to sound annoyed about what had happen despite loving every second of it.
"You and Goten are going to end up married. It would be near impossible to find a better couple."
"What?"
"You heard me Bra you two are perfect for each other."
"Whatever." Then they pulled into the mall parking lot. A group of guys whistled and made catcalls as they walked past. Bra ignored them but Maron waved and blew kisses.
"Do you always have to encourage them?" Bra groaned.
"Why don't you? They are totally gorgeous and checking us out."
"Well I really don't like the catcalls. And the only reason they know me is because I'm rich and my mother owns Capsule Corp, and my brother is the VP there. Oh yes, let's not forget the Dad factor."
"What happened to that deal that you made with him?" Maron asked.
"That deal is still in place but his glare was not included in the deal and that is enough to scare most away." They both laughed as they walked into the store.
"So what are you looking for Maron?" asked Bra.
"Not sure really I feel like something black though. What about you?" Maron asked looking through a rack of dresses.
"I do not know if I am going to even bother going." Bra answered.
"What? Why not?" asked Maron sticking her head between the dresses.
"One nobody to go with, and two my Dad would have a cow."
"Come on half of the guys at school asked you! Or if you wanted to get an older guy you could probably get one of Trunk's co-workers. And Vegeta could just deal with it. Besides it's your lasts high school dance." Maron said pulling her head back to continue her search.
"Fine I'll go but you can talk to my dad." Bra said searching through the dresses.
"No I'll talk to your mom who will talk to your dad. Maybe I should talk to Goten too." Maron said nonchalantly.
"What, why would you talk to him?" asked Bra said immediately frozen in her spot.
"They could always use another chaperone." answered Maron innocently.
"I found a couples dresses I'm going to go and try them on." Bra said trying to distract her friend.
"Ok." Bra waited for Maron to come out. The first one was spaghetti strapped and it went to Maron's ankle. The second one was more like a ball gown and came with a sash.
"I liked the first one better." Said Bra.
"I agree I felt more comfortable in the first. Now we just have to find you something red, sexy, classy, with a touch of sophistication." Maron said wriggling her eyebrows like she had earlier.
"Here's one. Go try it on." The dress was red it had spaghetti straps and criss cross on the back. "I think it is cute and sophisticated. The knee high slit gives it the sexy factor, and the v-neck line is very classy. I officially label this the perfect dress for you Bra. I can't wait to see what your dad says about it."
"I think he'd kill us both, then blow up every mall within a five hundred mile radius. But we could walk around Capsule Corp a bit first just to showoff."
"What would Trunks say?"
"I don't care and I am in a mood to piss him off." Bra and Maron bought the dresses and drove back to Capsule Corp.
They opened the door to the conference room door, "Hello dear brother!" Bra had to bite her tong to keep from laughing at Trunk's face. He was bug eyed and his jaw was on the floor.
"Trunks that isn't very polite to have your mouth open like that. You have guest." Maron said smirking.
"What do you think you are doing?" Trunks asked.
"Just came to check on you. You do seem to work to hard sometimes. Well since you seem to be in a busy meeting I'll leave you to your work." With that Bra and Maron left the room. They waited until they where down the hallway they burst into fits of laughter.
"Did you see his face Maron?" Bra asked bursting with laughter.
"Actually it's Goten's look that I can't get out of my head." Maron said coyly.
"What?" Bra asked with a frown.
"The guy had a river of drool coming out of his mouth and he was looking right at you." Maron said smiling.
"Goten was in there? Crap he probably thinks I'm an idiot now." Bra said putting a hand on her forehead.
"Or he thinks that you're a total babe!" said Maron as they walked outside.
"Bra Briefs!" Bra felt Maron flinch too as they turned to see Vegeta.
''Hello daddy." Said Bra smiling as disarmingly as possible.
"Why are you dressed like that I hope you'll change and burn it." Bra rolled her eyes so only Maron saw.
"What happened to your hand?"
"I cut it working on some stuff for Trunks."
"What did you wrap around it?"
"Part of Goten's shirt, Bye daddy!" Bra ran and dragged Maron with her. Only when they where in Bra's room and changed did they relax.
"Wonder why de didn't try and catch us. I know he could have if he wanted." Said Bra.
"I don't know much less care to find out. I'd better head home it's getting late. Bye Bra." When she came down stairs and into the dining room she was met with a very angry Trunks.
"Excuse me I'd like something to eat for dinner." Trunks put his arm out and stopped her.
"What do you think you were doing?" Trunks snarled.
"Whatever do you mean big brother?" Bra asked innocently.
"You know what I mean." He said grabbing her arm.
"Let go of me Trunks!" ordered Bra.
"Not until you tell me why you barged in on my meeting like you did!" Bra stepped on Trunks' foot in an attempt to get away. Trunks let go of her but then kicked her in the butt. She stood there in shock for a moment then she punched him. Then in became a sibling battle to the extreme and they began fighting each other. When the fight started to get heated, Vegeta rushed in and pinned Trunks to the wall, someone grabbed her but Bra didn't really care. Bra pulled an arm free and elbowed the person holding her in the nose, but the person didn't let go.
The person lowered their head and whispered in Bra's ear, "Calm down, it's ok it's over now. Just take a deep breath your safe now." Bra took a deep breath and pulled out of the person's arms. Bra turned to see Goten with a bloody nose.
"Oh my gosh Goten I'm so sorry. Sit down I'll get a rag or something for your nose."
"Thanks." Said Goten as he sat down in a chair. By now Vegeta had let go of Trunks and they say down with Goten at the table, Bra ran back with a wet cloth.
"Tilt your head back and put this on it," she handed him the cloth, " I'm so sorry for hitting you."
"It's ok. I've been hit harder." He said with a grin.
"What the hell was going on?" asked Vegeta.
"Trunks has promised Luke that I would like to date him."
"YOU WHAT!" screamed Goten and Vegeta at the same time.
Bra knew why Vegeta mad, but why was Goten? In a flash Vegeta was on his feet and glaring. Goten had dropped the rag but his nose was still bleeding.
Bra bent and picked up the rag, "Goten sit down your nose is bleeding." He reluctantly sat down and Bra held the rag on his nose.
"Daddy let Trunks go. If Luke bothers me again I'll just kick the crap out of him."
"What did I miss?" asked Bulma walking in with groceries. Bulma set the bags on the table setting fruit on the table by now Vegeta had let go of Trunks again.
"My dearest brother promised Luke that I would go on a date with him." Bra said answering her mother's question.
"You what?" Bulma began throwing fruit at Trunks.
"How could you? He is a jerk! How could you do that to Bra? You need to fire him!" screeched Bulma.
"Okok! I get the point." Trunks said staying in his bent shape to protect himself.
"Oh mom I'm going to my dance tomorrow night I hope that's ok." Bra slipped in during the confusion.
"Of course it I hope you have a nice time." Bulma said.
"Goten did Pan say anything about going?" asked Bra taking the rag off of his nose.
"I don't know but she probably will be. Well," he said getting up, "I'd probably better get going home it's getting late. See you all later, bye Bra."
He bent over and kissed her on the cheek. Bra felt someone's ki go threw the roof. Bra looked at Vegeta and his eyes were on fire. Bra figured that if Bulma wasn't between them then Vegeta would have jumped on Goten and pounded on him until nothing was left. Goten must have felt I too because he waved and flew out of the door before anyone could blink.
"Goodnight everybody." Said Bra walking up the stairs.
"But you haven't had dinner yet." Said Bulma.
"I'm not hungry." She called back.
"Is it possible for a Sayain to not be hungry?" Bulma asked Vegeta a bit concerned.
"No, but she is not a full Sayian, so it could be her human half talking." Said Vegeta watching the stairs.