Chapter 2: If she wasn't Here

A/N: THANKYOU MY FANS! I will keep writing!

At CC…

Trunks, Pan and Sandra were sitting at the Living room table sipping tea…

"…Uh…so…how…long has it been?" Trunks asked scratching his head.

"…Uh…10 years I think…?" Sandra answered.

"Ahh…10 GOOD years…" Trunks said.

"Why? They're good cuz I wasn't there?" Sandra pouted as she crossed her arms.

"…Yeah…good for some of us!" Pan said.

"Huh! Pan—please! Uh…it's not like that…heh heh!" Trunks said.

Sandra smiled an said, "I know it wasn't! Hah! It stinks without me! I ain't a PARTAY without Sandra to get it started! Heheh!"

"…Oh brother…" Pan said as she rolled her eyes.

"Pan! Be quiet!" Trunks said.

"Uh! EXCUSE ME for ruining your cheesy conversation! JEEZ!" Pan yelled.

"…Pan, go in the kitchen…I wanna talk to you for a sec…" Trunks said.

Pan got up and left.

"…Did I…do something wrong…?" Sandra asked.

"…No! She gets like this sometimes If she doesn't…um…drink enough juice! Yeah juice!

"..Oh…" Sandra said. "..I hope I didn't do anything to ruin your friendship or anything…" Sandra said.

"OF COURSE YOU DID!" Pan yelled from inside the kitchen.

"Err…" Trunks walked in the kitchen. "…Now…what's the deal with the attitude Pan?"

"Well…FIRST what's the DEAL with Mrs. Legally BLONDE over there! HUH!" Pan asked. "She just came here and starts acting like she KNOWS you better than I do!"

"…Well Pan, I hate to break it to ya…but…she kind of does. We've been friends since we were little" Trunks said.

"SO? Well I'm your NEW friend, and she has NO right to try and take all that away—

Trunks put his hands over Pans mouth.

Pan blushed. Trunks…what are you doing?

"YOU IDIOT! What the heck are you talking about!" Trunks asked.

"…W-wh-WHAT! I—

"Look Pan, the only reason I'm ignoring you now is because I need a little more time to…you know, catch up on things with Sandra. I mean I haven't seen her in a while and I—

Pan stared at the floor. "You…like her don't you…?"

"N-n-NO! Of course not!" Trunks said.

"DON'T LIE TO ME! I see the way you look at her. When you talk to her…you don't even know what to say. You blush whenever you sit next to her. You never did that kind of stuff to me" Pan slightly laughed.

"…Uhh…yeah but that doesn't mean I LIKE her…I just—

"Yeah it does Trunks. I'm not stupid! You like her and I can tell she likes you too!" Pan said.

Trunks rubbed his chin and smiled. "Heh! You really think she likes me?"

"…You're unbelievable Trunks! MAYBE IT WOULD HAVE BEEN BETTER IF SHE HAD JUST STAYED IN STUPID MEXICO!" Pan said as she shook her head and walked away.

"Wait Pan! I didn't mean it! Sandra means nothing to me!" Trunks said. "Awe man…."

Just then Sandra came through the kitchen door.

"…So…that girl Pan huh…she has a big mouth for such a little girl." Sandra said as she made a 'your about to cry' look.

"…Sandra?" Trunks said.

"I…heard you guys talking…and…now it's my turn to talk…" Sandra said.

"You heard?" Trunks asked. "How much of it did you—

"…Only the part where Pan was saying I should stay in Mexico and you saying I mean NOTHING to you…" Sandra said as she clenched her fist. (I think that's how you use the word "clench" I forget )

"You know I didn't mean that…right?" Trunks asked.

"Yeah right…I know you DID mean it…" Sandra said.

"What makes you think I do?" Trunks asked.

"The way you talk to me…how you always try to think of something to say…you sound like you don't want to be around me. And how your ALWAYS paying so much attention to PAM or whatever her name is!" Sandra said as a tear strolled down her cheek.

"But—

"And the way you always turn red when you sit near me…It's like your angry at me for being near you or something… I mean, what's up with THAT!" Sandra asked.

"Sandra, It's because I—

"You WHAT Trunks! Well! I wanna hear!" Sandra yelled.

"….Uh…It's hard to say.

"Then fine! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!" Sandra yelled again.

"But—"

"Maybe Jane was right! Maybe it would have been better if I had just stayed in MEXICO!" Sandra yelled as she raced out the kitchen. (Jane…what the hell? She can't get her name right)

"Sandra no! EeeeeEERAAGH!" Trunks said as he slammed the counter top.

Bulla came in just then…startled by the noise she quickly left.

"Dammit…why me?" Trunks asked.

Outside where Pan was walking home…

"What does she have that I DON'T! Should I…dye my hair blonde…?" Pan asked herself.

That's the end of chapter two I can not wait for your review! (That sounded dumb…)