Oh No!
Author's Note: I'm so happy to know that I have regained my loyal viewers of over the chapters.
Trunks looked down to the phone and almost cussed out loud. He had to keep his cool as his sister sat near by filing her nails. Looking back down a the message. He felt bad even though it wasn't his deed.
I slept w/ Kelly and I regret it. I don't know what I was thinking. I hate myself right now
Yeah Trunks had cheated on his girlfriend many times but never did he feel this bad about it. Goten was a different then himself. Trunks conscience didn't eat him up at night. Trunks tried to concentrate on driving but it was hard. He aimlessly played flipped his phone in his hand. He looked over to Bulla as she just looked out the window. "When do you plan on talking to Goten". She looked over to him and shrubbed her shoulders. "Maybe later today". She looked at him as he nervously played with his phone. "Did he tell you"?
Trunks looked nervously at her switching his view from the road to her. "Um...what are you talking about"?
Bulla looked at her finger. "We were engaged". Trunks looked at her in shock. He knew that they were getting serious by not THAT serious. "B do you think you guys are going too fast". He said turning onto another street. "I mean your 18 and-".Bulla cut him off from talking anymore. "Yeah 18 and dying Trunks".
He dully looked at her. "That is not what I was going to say".
"It doesn't matter Trunks". She said getting upset. "I have maybe 2 years and if i'm lucky two and a half, I love him". They arrived at Trunks penthouse. "I know". He said guilt filled. The cold air touched his face. That wasn't what made him shiver either. He felt his phone ring again. It was him. "Here the keys i'll get the bags". He said throwing her the keys. "Ok". She said walking into the more than impressive building.
"What the hell were you thinking"? Yelling into the phone making sure he was heard. "I was mad and ugh, I hate myself so much right now. Is she still with you"?
"Yeah she is with me". Trunks said angry with his best friend. He allowed his big brother instincts take over. "I should beat your ass Goten". Goten just breathed in the phone. " I'm almost sure that would make me feel better". Trunks leaned on his car. "Are you going to tell her"? There was a silence on the other line. "I have to, I know she's going to hate me but, I can't lie to her".
Trunks looked at his phone and seen that Bulla was calling him. "I got to go, you better tell her soon Bye". Trunks said hanging up.
*****
Goten sat in the car. He left her apartment after everything that happened. There wasn't much on his mind but her. Bulla. There was NOTHING that could change what he didn't. NOTHING he could do make Bulla not hate him. Goten sat there and thought about what he was going to do. How could he not think. He had never made such a idiotic decision like this in a long time.
He had a couple choices.
A:) Never tell Bulla what he did.
B:) Tell her and beg for forgiveness
C:) Tell her and let her hate him forever.
Goten just pulled at his hair and sat back in the seat. "What the hell is my problem"! He yelled at himself. Goten looked at his cup picked up Bulla's engagement ring. It felt like a stab in his heart. "I have no choice". Goten tried to rationalize with himself. He didn't cheat on her but he did fuck a girl she hated. Goten felt ashamed of what he did. He liked Kelly but he didn't mean to use her as a rebound. It was embrassing to him. He never used anyone and now he knows why. He couldn't take it, It was burning a whole in him.
"I needed to talk to her, hell it's been 7 hours and I've already screwed up". Goten said dialing Bulla's number.
*****
"I knew that he couldn't resist being together". Bulla said looking through her closet for appropriate outfit for the occasion. Goten called her they were going on a romantic date. He organized a romantic dinner on a boat. It was cool outside so she just through on a long sleeve shirt and some jeans nothing extravagant. She didn't really feel to extravagant to begin with. Bulla was excited to see him. It had already been a rough day for them. Bulla walked out her room and looked at a picture of them. "I really do love him".
