They drove back in silence. Pan was too embarrassed, and Trunks was just shocked. The two teens ended up renting I Know What You Did Last Summer, Scream, Hide and Seek, 50 First Dates, and The Animal. When the Briefs' came into view they saw that Goten and Bra were already back.

"Guess what," Bra squealed running out the front door.

"What?" Pan said in a sarcastic tone.

"You know how my mom and dad are out of town for Mom's work? Well they got caught up, and are staying over night." Bra squealed out.

"That's rockin'" Pan said happily, and now grinning at her friend. The three walked back to the very big house. As soon as they walked in the door

"What's for dinner?" asked Goten. All of them walked into the living room and sat down. Pan and Trunks on the couch. Bra and Goten on the loveseat.

"Do you ever stop thinking with your stomach?" Pan said angrily. Trunks and Bra looked at each other, and laughed.

"Ok, I'll order pizza," Bra said, "What do you guys want?"

"Pepperoni," Goten said grinning like mad.

"Sausage," Trunks said.

"Cheese," Pan said excited. The truth was she was hungry too.

"Ok, so one large pepperoni, sausage, cheese, and taco. Breadsticks?" Bra said standing up.

"Yeah," the tree said in unison glaring at each other. Bra walked to the phone. She may not fight like the three in the living room, but she was still a sayjin. So she still had a huge appetite.

"Hello I'd like to make a delivery." She walked back in to the living room five minutes later.

10 minutes later

"Ugh, when's its gunna get here" Pan complained.

"Do you ever stop thinking with your stomach?" Goten mimicked in a girly voice. Trunks and Bra laughed.

"Are you mimicking me?" Pan said standing up.

"Are you mimicking me?" Goten asked also standing up.

"Uncle Goten I'm warning you," she said with clenched fist.

"Uncle Goten I'm warning you," he said copying her every move. Pan was getting mad. She charged at him full speed.

"Shit!" Goten said running as fast as he could. The two Sons ran right the two Briefs. They ran around the house about four times. Sense Pan was small and sayjin women she was easily catching up. Pan tackled him to the ground and sat on Goten. Goten being bigger flipped her over and started tickling her.

"Give up," Go ten said triumphly.

"NO!" Pan said in between laughs.

"Say Uncle," Goten said laughing.

"NEVER!" Pan gasped out.

"Too much stubbornness for such a little girl," Goten said. That was it NO ONE called her little girl. Not even her dad called her little girl. She shoved him off her, sat on him, and then was about to hit him. Goten pushed her off, and ran. They ran back into the living room, and ran around there for awhile.

"PAN STOP RIGHT NOW!" Bra yelled standing up, "my mom's gunna kill me if this house is a mess!"

"Not unless I can listenin' to music! Rock music!" Pan yelled back still running.

"No!"

"Uncle Goten when I catch you I'm not gunna sit on you I'm gunna kill you!"

"Ok, ok, you can listenin' to your music!" Pan ran to the stereo and turned it on.

"I Love This Song!" Pan sad banging her head and laughing.

"Take me and let me innnn don't break me and shut me out, so take me and let me innn don't break me and shut me out"

Trunks and Goten laughed. Goten did an air guitar, Trunks joined in. Pan started singing. Bra just sat there with an angry expression on her face.

"Does any one around me feel the same put your fist up and bench your pain," Pan sang. She grabbed Bra's hands and pulled her up' they laughed and started dancing. The guys were still on there air guitars. The song ended and the four sayjin burst out laughing. They were laughing so hard tears were running down their cheeks. They did this for the next thirty minutes. Playing air guitars, dancing, singing, and laughing. While all of this was going on Bra got out her new digital camera. Then the door bell rang.

Both Pan and Trunks bolted for the door. They grabbed the door knob at the same time, and pulled back blushing.

"Um I'll go get the money," Trunks said. Pan answered the door. She looked at the dilverery guy. He was tall, well taller then her. He was about 5, 9 or 5, 10. He had curly brown hair. He had bight green eyes. The guy had an average size nose, lips, and a round face. He was wearing a baggy white shirt, baggy black pants, and a Pizza Hut visor. Pan could see he had some muscles, but wasn't nearly as muscular as Trunks and Goten.

"Hi," Pan said.

"Hey, here is your five pizzas, bread sticks, and desert pizza. That will be $22.50," he said.

"Ok, thanks," Pan said lifting it all getting ready to leave.

"Wait do you need help?" he offered. Obviously trying to flirt. He wasn't doing to good either.

"No, I got it," Pan said not interested.

Trunks was in the hallway, growling. Who does he think he is trying to get with MY Pan? Wait did I just think that?

"Here's the money," Trunks said walking next to Pan. He faked a smile. Pan and Trunks walked back to the others. Trunks was still fuming with anger. Pan stopped noticing he was mad.

"You ok?" Pan asked concern written all over her face.

"No," he said flat out.

"What's up?"

"I can't believe that guy. Flirting with you like that. Like you're just some good looking girl who only cares about herself," Trunks yelled

Did he just say I was good looking? Pan thought.

"You hear that?" Bra whispered. She started walking toward the yelling.

"Who couldn't?" Goten whispered back, following her.

"So does this mean Trunks likes Pan?" Bra whispered even quieter.

"Likes? More like loves. Shit I wasn't supposed to say that," whispered in the same tone, "What 'bout Pan?"

"Same with pan," Bra whispered walking back into the very large living room, and sat down on the black leather couch. Goten decided to look around. Across from him was a big screen TV. To his left there was a black leather loveseat. Both the couch and loveseat had a little table on the rite arm. It was small and had three legs. The wall behind him was full of pictures. Some with Vegeta. There was a lot of Trunks and Bra. A little of Bulma. There were even a few of him and Trunks as little kids, and some of his family. There was a few of Pan too. He remembered Bulma calling it her wall of memories. Goten laughed a little at the thought.

"What's so funny," Bra asked looking at Goten Confused.

'Nothing, so what are we going to do 'bout Pan and Trunks?"

"Well…Bra whispered he plan into Goten's ear.

"Trunks even if he was flirting with me I wasn't interested," Pan yelled back.

"Sure looked like it," Trunks snarled. He looked into her eyes what he saw her. He saw hurt, disappointment, anger, and frustration in her charcoal pools.

"I can't believe you! Why do u care anyway!" she snapped back.

"Because," he said softly looking into her eyes again, they had softened." Pan I…I…

"HURRY UP I'M STARVING!" yelled Goten.

"We're coming!" Pan shouted. She began walking back when someone grabbed her arm.

"Pan I'm sorry. I didn't mean to flip out on you," Trunks said walking off. Pan sat there shocked. She ran to catch up with him. Pan slipped and went flying. Next thing she knew she hit something. It wasn't the hard ground.

Trunks herd Pan running toward him. So he stopped and turned around. He saw Pan slipped and BOOM he was on the ground. Trunks looked up to see a very shocked Pan. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Goten run in and catch all the food and walk back into the living room.

Pan looked down and saw two piercing blue eyes. She realized she was on top of him.

"Trunks I am so sorry," Pan said blushing.

He mumbled something.

'What?" then she noticed she was still on top of him. She jumped off him. Her face bright red.

"I said, it's ok," Trunks said also blushing. They walked back into the living room.

"Sorry…again," how many times hav I said that today.