Pan stepped back.

"S…S…Sorry," Trunks stammered.

"Um, that's ok."

They never did meet Bra and Marron. Those two found them. They had

millions bags of clothes, Or in Pan's opinion junk. The bags had tons of different labels and brand names. The girls squealed when they found them.

"Ok let's go!" squealed Bra.

"Wait I get to go to the store I like," Pan said.

"Um, ok."

They walked into a store with a lot of black. There were chains and baggy clothes every where. Pan knew the store like the back of her hand.

"Hey, Pan."

"Yo, Jack."

Pan grabbed a chain with a lot of stars, a black hat with pink stars that lined the edge, some shoe laces with goofy things on them, and a silver skull belly bottom ring.

"You have your belly bottom pierced?" Goten asked shocked.

"That's why it takes me so long to get ready to train. You know how much it would hurt to get punched in the stomach with it in" Pan said. Pan paid and they left.

"Pan, Marron you should stay the night!" Bra said very excitedly.

"Sure," Pan said lazily.

"I can't I have to go to my grandparents," Marron said sadly.

"Hey Goten you should stay too."

"Why not?" Goten said making it sound like a statement.

"Here use my cell," Bra said pulling out her cell phone.

"Ladies first," Pan said grabbing the phone.

Ring Ring Ring

"Hello, Son Residents, Videl speaking."

"Sup, Mom, can I stay at Bra's tonight?"

"I don't mind. What did Bulma say?"

"She doesn't care."

"Ok, bye Honey."

"Bye. Lots of love," Pan hung up the phone, "Here Uncle Goten."

"Mom, can I stay at Trunks' house?"

"Uh- huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ok," Goten said getting annoyed, "Ok, Love you too Mom. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. I know, yes Mom. Uh-huh, love you too. Goten finally hung up the phone, and handed it to Bra.

"Bye, Marron," Bra called as she watched the blonde walk off.

"What?" Goten said looking confused. Pan laughed.

"While you were squawking to Grandma Marron's mom called. She had to meet her in the front in five minutes."

"Oh!"

"Ok, can we please go?" Trunks asked.

"Yeah, I'm driving," Bra said dangling Trunks' car keys.

"How'd you get those?' Trunks asked furious.

"I have my ways."

"Shot gun!" Goten called, "You two in the back."

"Whatever can we just GO?" Pan said ready to leave the place she hated

They walked to the car. Bra and Goten hoped right into the car. Pan and Trunks were a bit hesitant.

"GET IN!" Bra yelled.

"Um, ok," Trunks said getting in.

Pan got in a little slower. As soon as Pan was in the car, Bra took off.

"Geeze, Bra trying to kill us," Pan was back to normal.

Pan set her hand in the middle of the back seat to steady herself. Pan just looked out the window.

Trunks couldn't believe his sister drove like this. He put his hand down in the middle to make sure he didn't fall on Pan.

Pan felt something on her hand. She looked over to see what it was. It was Trunks' hand.

She pulled her hand back immediately.

Trunks felt something move under his hand. He realized it was Pan's hand. Trunks also noticed a tint of pink on Pan's cheeks.

She looks so cute when she blushes. NO, bad Trunks. He thought.

Pan looked out the window a little embarrassed. Then the car made a sharp swerved. She tried to hold onto the edge so she wouldn't fall on Trunks. Too late she wad thrown right into him.

All of a sudden he was being smashed into the door by a small girl. As if automatically he put his arms around her waste.

"Sorry," mumbled Trunks.

"It's not your fault," Pan said softly, "BRA!"

"Get your seatbelt on,"Goten said.

"Whatever, Dad!" Pan huffed and put her seatbelt on, well tried. She finally noticed Trunks' arm around her.

Trunks let go right away.

"Sorry, I…I didn't want you to fall," he said turning pink.

He scooted away from her, and put on his seatbelt.

It felt right to have his arms around me, Pan was thinking.

Pan don't think like that.

They finally reached the Brief's