They walked into the house and went their separate ways.

THE GIRLS

Pan and Bra walked into her room.

The room was big. The walls were light blue. Bra had a huge bed in the middle of the north wall. It had a purple comfiture, and to big light blue pillows. Bra's stereo was off in the corner. Her vanity pushed to the east wall. The closet was a walk in closet. The room wasn't big, it was huge.

Bra went to turn on her stereo, and began listening to Hilary Duff. Then she sat on her huge bed.

Pan was getting really annoyed with Hilary. She walked over and turned it to a rock station.

Bra turned it back to Hilary.

"Pop."

"Rock."

"Pop."

"Rock."

"Fine then no music," Bra said turning off the stereo.

"Fine."

"So what's up with you and my brother? Holding hands, and hugging," Bra said smirking.

"What, are you kidding me? It was your fault. You and your crazy driving! He was making sure I didn't fall," Pan yelled.

"Sure," Bra said sarcastically, "and be quiet."

"Ok, ok, ok," Pan whispered.

"It looked to me he put his arms around you on purpose, same with your hand. Ok maybe the hand."

"Really?" Pan said getting excited.

"I knew it! You like! Don't you?" Bra said smugly

"No! I…I don't," pan said trying to hide the fact that she was lying.

"Pan!"

"Ok, maybe a little."

"Pan!"

"Ok, maybe a lot, but shhhh! No one knows that," Pan whispered the last bit.

"I won't tell. I swear," Bra said zipping her lips.

"PINKY promise," Pan said sticking out her pinky.

"Pinky promise," Bra said locking Pan's pinky with her own.

THE GUYS

The guys walked into Trunks' room. His room was big, but simple. The walls were white. And the bed was black. He had a computer in the corner. Trunks also had a TV, because he didn't have stereo. Goten sat on Trunks' bed.

"So…what's up with you and my niece?" asked Goten.

"Nothing," Trunks said trying not to turn pink.

"Uh-huh, I know the hand thing was an accident, but what aboutyou putting your arms around her?" Goten questioned.

"I was making sure she didn't fall," Trunks insisted. Not letting Goten know that it felt right to have her in his arms.

"Yeah, sure, what ever you say," Goten said making his words dripping with sarcasm, "but I think she liked it."

"You think so?"

"Ha, you like her. Don't you?"

"Maybe," Trunks said quietly.

"Trunks, I will kick your ass if you don't tell me," Goten threatened.

"Ok, ok, I like her, but she's not like any other girl. I mean with any other girls it doesn't feel right, you know?"

"Damm right she's not lik any other girl. She's my niece! You hurt her I will not hesitate to kick your ass!"

"Really?"

"Really."

"UNCLE GOTEN,TRUNKS, GET YOUR ASSES DOWN HER!" Pan yelled.

They walked downstairs and saw the girls in the living room.

"Do you guys want to go get food and movies?" Bra asked.

"With us?" Pan finished. Trunks looked at Goten, he nodded.

"We'll go," Trunks said.

"But I want to pick food," Goten said, grinning the famous Son grin. He also stuck his hand behind his. Something his father was known for.

"Bra is not picking movies!" Pan said eyeing her friend.

"Ok so Pan and Trunks will go get movies, and Goten and I will go get the food k?" Bra said smiling.

"But...," Pan began

"Ok?" Bra said giving her friend a look that said 'you don't have a choice'.

"Ok"

"See ya soon," Bra said walking out the door with Goten.

"Ah…should we go?" Trunks asked.

They hoped into Trunks' truck. It was big and black. Pan and Trunks drove in silence for awhile nether knowing what to say. Pan reached over and turned on the radio. She turned it to her favorite rock station.

"Bra has the worst taste in music," Pan said.

"Tell me about it," Trunks said turning up the radio.

Pan started humming the song, and acautionly would start singing. Trunks sat there and listened to Pan. She had such a pretty voice.

"You have a nice voice."

"What?"

"I said you have a nice voice," Trunks reapted.

"Thanks," Pan said.Hercheeks were pink.Pan was blushing.

They reached the movie store. Trunks and Pan walked in. There were movies everywhere. Shelves and shelves of movies. All kinds of movies. Scary movies, funny movies, and romance movies.

"What are we getting?" Trunks asked.

"Scary movies, funny movies, and scary movies," said Pan.

"What scary movies," Trunks aid going over to the horror section.

"Anything, but Freddy Cruiger. He scares the shit out of me AHHH!" Pan screamed. She ran right into a life size poster board of Freddy.

Pan wrapped her arms around Trunks' neck, and buried her face in his chest.

Trunks didn't know what to do so he wrapped his arms around her slim waste, again.

"Pan its ok. He's not real." Trunks said. The small girl didn't let go, but buried her face deeper into his chest.

"Its ok, I won't let anything happen to you," Trunks said comforting her.

"Promise?" she mumbled.

"Promise."

She let go and looked up into his blue orbs, and mumbled "Sorry"