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Chapter 10
Goten and MT stepped out of a dark blue Ranger Rover, both looking quite handsome. Mirai had pulled his hair back into a messy ponytail, stray hairs flying, but in that sexy kinda way. He wore blue jeans that were slightly baggy, but looked nice on him. His top was a white and blue Sean Jean. He didn't know who Sean Jean was, but it was the best he could do on short notice. He had never been to a concert before and hit the mall fast with Goten. He, however, was already prepared for the occasion. He was dressed a very sleek velour jogging suit, the top was more like a vest, matching better with the hot, humid air. They shut their doors and walked through the parking lot. Goten was obviously nervous. He knew it was do or die, he couldn't mess up tonight.
"Are you sure this would work? I mean, what if I foul up again? I'll loose her forever," Goten said, walking through the gravel pit-turned parking lot. MT patted Goten on the back to reassure him.
"Everything will be just fine," he said catching eye of the entrance. "The girls should be at the door. Just act natural."
The good-looking duo continued to walk and as they did, caught the attention of girls all around them. Goten just smirked and glanced out the corner of his eye at the forbidden fruit. MT wasn't quite sure what to do. He never though of himself as the type of was appealing. It just didn't matter. He wasn't used to the attention, but he couldn't deny it was quite enjoyable. MT looked forward and saw the raven-haired Pan. He nearly fainted seeing her dressed in revealing clothes. Her hair was upswept and her make-up was perfect. She looked her age for a change. Pan saw Goten and Mirai and waved at them.
"Hey, glad you could make it," she yelled as the boy approached her. "Bra just went to the lady's room, she'll be right back." He eyes then ran all over MT's body. She chuckled a bit. They had been to that Urban store Demo that Goten favored. They looked like those guys out the rap videos, but better looking.
"I take it you like the outfit," MT said, looking at his shirt. "I never thought I'd wear a shirt with another guy's name on it." The trio chuckled at his comment. Pan was trying to play it cool this time. She knew she didn't make the best impression earlier. She wanted to show Mirai that she could be mature, funny, worthy of his attention.
"It looks great. You look great, too, Goten," Pan said, smiling at him. "You should win Bra tonight for sure."
Bra was coming back from the restroom. She searched through the crowd for pan and finally spotted her. She smiled and moved forward, but she noticed others with her. It was Trunks alright...but not her brother, the one from the future, eh, the past...eh...a different time-line. And, there was none other than Goten. Bra's eyes narrowed. So this is what Pan was up to earlier. It's bad enough she didn't want to come to this stupid concert, now she had to spend her evening with him. Yes, this was going to be a long night. Instead of approaching hastily and getting upset, she fixed herself up and walked casually to the trio. She would play it cool. She worked the side-walk like a runway, her hips swaying as her leather mini-skirt rode up her thighs slightly with every stride. The long fringe from her red leather halter swayed across her midriff. It was her turn to catch the eye of every male in sight. Her stilettos tapped against the concrete, making Pan, Goten and Trunks turn their head at almost the same time. MT's blue eyes grew wide as they took in the sight. The leather hugged her newly tanned skin like a glove. Her hair fell in loose, sexy curls around her face and shoulders. Her eyes her covered by a pair of Gucci sunglasses. Every moment was a fashion show...and she was the star.
"Wow...you look amazing," Goten muttered, stepping up to his girlfriend. He took her hand and looked into her ice blue eyes...and smiled. Bra tried to hold back a blush, but the warmth washed over her and she fell into his arms. Goten nuzzled his head to her cheek and whispered something in her ear that made her smile even wider. MT and Pan looked on. Both were smiling, Mirai's planned worked. It seemed so simple, but he was glad to help. Pan grabbed MTs hand and motioned for Bra and Goten to come on.
"We have got to get to our suite," she said, running inside with Mirai still on her arm. He frowned a bit, sensing what they girl was up to. Pan was going to try to seduce him. He knew that's why she was so eager to help. He almost didn't come at all, but he figured it would be best if he went incase anything went wrong.
"You can let go, Pan," MT said as they came to the door of the suite. She stopped and looked at him. She didn't let her hurt show as she released his hand. She smiled and brushed a stray hair away from her face.
"Oh, I'm sorry...I just got excited," she said, her voice a little cracked. Before Mirai could explain things to her, Goten and Bra caught up. They were holding hands, smiles wide on both faces. Together, they were simply breath taking, but Bra was the focus of MT's eyes. Her outfit could not have suited her better. Her green hair bounced as she walked, her eyes were sparkling, her eyes mesmerizing. For a moment, in the dim light of the arena, Mirai imagined that the figure walking down the hall was his beloved…that she was walking towards him, his arms waiting for her.
"Hey, you ready for the show," Bra chirped at MT. She smiled and threw her arms around him. Stunned, Mirai slowly placed his hands at her side.
"Wh…what's all this for," MT asked, trying to maintain his calm. Bra stepped back and cupped his chin in her hand.
"Goten told me what you did. Thank you so much, I really appreciate it," she said. "I really pegged you wrong when you first came and…you have just done so much for me. Thanks."
Mirai just kinda shrugged it off, even though his fantasy of Dominican was still fresh in his mind…and body.
"Don't think anything of it. I figure at least one of us should be with the one we love," he muttered low, but loud enough for the Saiyan woman to hear. She just smiled again as Goten reached for her hand.
"The concert is about to start, babe," he said, pulling her inside the suite. Pan began to jump up and down with excitement.
"Oh, I can't wait to see the band. They are so great! Mirai, you are going to love them," Pan exclaimed, tugging at his arm, claiming it as her own for the evening. MT sighed as he entered the lush and lavish room. It looked like a miniature hotel, complete with a bar, a living room area and a big-screen TV. It was like nothing he had ever seen from his time.
"Wow, with all this stuff, who needs a concert," MT said, eyes still wandering about. Goten chuckled and patted MT on the back.
"Well, get used to it, buddy. This is where the girls like to hang out the most. Plus, it's great for baseball games," Goten said, sitting down on the couch as he pulled Bra on his lap. MT shrugged and sat down at the opposite end of the couch. Pan sat next to him, respectfully. While she wanted to sit in his lap, it wasn't in her to be so forward. Goten searched for the remote and Bra giggled and kissed him all over. He patted her on the rear, trying to get her to calm down a bit. His hand finally found what he was searching for and he turned the TV on.
"We can watch the concert on this…or you can brave the heat and try to hear the band over the crowd on the balcony," Goten said as he searched for the correct channel. Finally, images of the band coming on stage filled the screen. Pan began to clap. She had waited so long for them to come to town and now she could enjoy the show with her best friend and the new object of her obsession. The music began to blare and the arena erupted in cheers. MT bobbed his head to the beat, listening to the lyrics.
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
"Hey, they are pretty good," Mirai whispered into Pan's ear, who was dancing in her seat. She only smiled back, not wanting to miss a beat. She looked over at Bra and Goten who seeming had no interest in the concert. They were too busy making out. Pan thought for a second, then grabbed MT's hand.
"Let's go on the balcony and leave to two love birds alone," she whispered, leading him to the sliding glass door. MT shrugged and opened it. When it did, the rush of noise almost knocked him down. The energy in the place was great and the music was awesome. He looked about to see thousands of people in mindless bliss, enjoying themselves. This was something he didn't see back in his time, either. The more he got out and about, the more he saw this world perhaps did have something to offer. His mother once lived in a world like this. Perhaps this is why she pressed him so hard to leave. She knew better. All he knew was fighting and death…even when he traveled to the past before. But, all that didn't matter for the moment. For the first time since he came, he was enjoying himself.
Bra and Goten rolled from the couch to the floor, Bra straddling Goten's body. The pair kissed passionately, nipping at each other. It was a playful, yet erotic tussle that both were enjoying. Goten placed his hands aside Bra's face and gazed deep into her blue eyes. She blushed, unable to keep tears from running upon her cheek. Goten wiped them softly as they fell, one after the other.
"Don't cry darling, I'm here and I'll be here forever, don't worry," he said softly.
"I really hope so," Bra replied, kissing his cheek. She slinked down his body and clawed herself up seductively, keeping her eyes on her love the entire time. She walked over to the ice bucket, having a few thoughts floating in her head. Bra took the lid off and stuck her hand in…but there was no ice.
"Damn it," she yelled, pulling her hand out of the cold water. "I have to get some ice, I'll be back in a few." Goten shook his head as he stood up. He took the bucket from her and kissed her on the forehead.
"I'll go get it sweetie," he said and before she could protest, he was out the door and going down the hall. He was shaking, but it felt great. Maybe he could really do it this time, maybe he could convince himself that now was the right time and that he should be with her. He continued to smile as he made his was to the Suite Level's kitchen. The cooks weren't that busy, but there was no need to bother them. He knew where the ice was…he was just surprised who was there also.
"Paris…"
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