Chapter 3: Engagement

A/N: Hey ya'll! Anyways, I'm glad you guys like my story…but just so you know I'll be putting more of my characters in it so…here's one…

Tammy: She pretty much acts like Vegeta but theirs not related. Her father is Radditz. Lets see here…she hates Goku because she thinks he's the one who killed Radditz (we all know it was Piccolo Goku just helped) She takes her anger out on Goten instead of taking it out on Goku because she knows she's not strong enough to fight him. She's related to the son family. She hates Vegeta too because she feels that she should have been there to save Radditz because they were friends. She takes her anger out on Trunks (the same reason for Goku) and now she REALLY wants to kill Trunks for reasons I haven't thought of yet . She has purple hair she wears the same close as Trunks in GT except instead of wearing a jacket and a long-sleeve shirt, she wears a black tank-top and a white wrist band. She's a punk-rocker (sorry if you don't know what that means) and a tomboy. She's VERY rude and she's a half sayiin cuz her moms a human. She turns SSJ. She's strong. Her moms a purple headed ditz. She lives in Capsule corp. I think you guys will like her…(unless you like Trunks cuz I LUV him!)

AT Capsule Corp…

Tammy walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She then noticed Trunks looking sad and leaning on the counter. Tammy, knowing that Trunks was depressed, moved in to make him even MORE depressed.

"…Well, well, well….hahaha! This is great! I WISH I could take a picture of this and put it on your site! This is too funny!" Tammy said as she smiled and pointed at Trunks.

"…Leave me alone…" Trunks said.

"WHAT did you say?" Tammy asked as she punched Trunks in the jaw.

"…Punch me all you want…I deserve to be beat up…" Trunks said as he wiped the blood dripping front his lip.

"…No…it's no fun when you WANT me to…" Tammy said as she folded her arms. "..So…what's eating you…?"

Trunks, still with a sad look, stared at Tammy.

"…Uh! Hey! It's not like I would CARE or anything! Because…I still hate you…" Tammy sweated.

"…Pan…Sandra…" Trunks started.

"Sandra? She's in Mexico isn't she?" Tammy asked.

"…She came back…" trunks said.

"Oh! And this helps me figure you out HOW?" Tammy asked as she put her hands on her hips.

"Sandra…she's mad at me… she thinks I don't want to be her friend…and that I don't want to be around her…" Trunks explained.

"Ahhh…and Pan?' Tammy said.

"She think I don't want to be her friend either because I'm spending so much time with Sandra." Trunks said.

"Mmmhmmm…" Tammy said.

"I don't UNDERSTAND!" Trunks said as he bang the counter once again.

"…Yup…we have ONE word for stuff like this…"jealousy"" Tammy nodded.

"Jealous…y?" Trunks said.

"Yeah!" Tammy answered.

"Y-you think that they're fighting over me? Over…ME?" Trunks asked.

"I KNOW so! It's so obvious!" Tammy said.

"…So what should I do?" Trunks asked.

"…Well…it's obvious Sandra likes you…" Tammy started.

"Why do people keep saying that?" Trunks blushed.

" AHEM! Anyway, so you should take her out to dinner, and try to explain things ya know?" Tammy said.

"Okay…and what about Pan?" Trunks asked.

"…Pan will come to…take care of your girlfriend first." Tammy said.

"…She's not my girlfriend…" Trunks pouted.

"Yeah, whatever…" Tammy said.

Trunks stared at Tammy. "Tammy…thanks…" Trunks said.

"…Uh…HEY! I….uh…just want to see you mess up again so I can make fun of you!" Tammy said as he stepped away from Trunks who was about to hug her. "NOO! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Tammy said as she ran out the kitchen.

"Heh….that girl…" Trunks said as he went outside.

At Sandra's mansion…

"sigh Mom…I need a feet rub…can you call one of our masseuses?" Sandra asked.

"Aww…Sandra baby, you never wanted your foot rubbed before…what's wrong?" Tiffany asked as she sat near her on the couch .

"….It's Trunks…I think he hates me…" Sandra explained.

"Ahh…." Tiffany started.

"Yeah, and it's like he dosen't want to be around me…he makes me feel…feel…" Sandra started.

'Unwanted?" Tiffany asked.

"Yeah mom, thanks" Sandra rolled her eyes.

"Listen, why don't you try talking to him again and see why he acts that way?" Tiffany asked.

"I should…do that?" Sandra asked.

"Wel, YEAH" Tiffany said. "I mean, I KNOW you like him."

"I-I Do NOT! He's just my friend!" Sandra blushed.

"You blushin' HAAAAARD!" Tiffany laughed.

"Mom! Stop! FINE! I'll go!" Sandra said as she got up and walked away.

"Good…maybe THIS time they'll FINALLY get together as me and her father planned…" Tiffany said.