Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lovers Roulette ❯ prologue ( Chapter 1 )

Lovers Roulette

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z GT. So no rights go to me, and I will only write this once throughout this story.

Prologue

How do you tell someone that you love them? Do you take them to a nice restaurant and profess you undying love over an exquisite dinner? Do you write them a sweet little note covered in tiny pink hearts saying `that you can't live without them?' Or do you suddenly throw yourself at them and hope against all odds that they will reciprocate whatever actions you so uncannily bestowed upon them? Well to tell you the truth, I have no idea. Just two weeks ago I made the worst decision I could have possibly made. I decided after much encouragement from my best friend Bra, to tell Trunks how I felt about him.

~Flashback~

It was a beautiful spring morning, the birds were singing their songs; the breeze rustled effortlessly through the leaves of the trees and the sun was shining brightly upon the Earth.

"Bra, I…. I can't tell Trunks that I love him…"

"Why not Pan? I know he loves you, I heard him say it. He didn't know that I could hear him of course, but I'm sure it was you he was talking about. What have you got to loose?" Bra quickly asked cutting me off.

"Well for starters, you don't know for sure it was me he was talking about, and if it wasn't I will be completely humiliated, not to mention that I would loose his friendship."

"Pan, do you really think Trunks that heartless? Trunks would never humiliate you and you know that. Just stop making excuses to not tell him!"

"Alright then Bra, but you will have to tell Uncle Goten that you are in love with him too. And before you go trying to deny it, I already figured it out. I'm surprised that even Goten being as naive as he is, hasn't figure it out already."

"……….."

"BRA!"

"Alright, alright. I'll tell him. When do you think that we should, you know tell them?"

"Well Momma and Daddy are going over to your house for dinner tonight and of course I am coming, so how about we tell them then?"

"………"

"BRA!"

"OKAY, OKAY. We will tell them then. I'm just a little worried about Goten turning me down. I've loved him since forever and even though I have dated other guys, I've still never been rejected. I just don't think I could handle rejection from the one guy I have ever loved!"

"Yeah I know what you mean. The only difference between us is that I have never had a boyfriend at all."

"Pan?"

"Yeah Bra?"

"What about our age? I mean we are 13 years younger then them! What if they don't want us because we are only 15 and 16?"

"Come on Bra-chan, you're the one who wanted to do this. You can't back out of it now. Plus we wont know unless we give it a try."

"Okay so it's settled then. We tell them tonight."

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We arrived at Bulma's at around 6:30pm. Daddy nocked on the door and we waited for about 2 minutes, until we heard the soft click of the door nob when it turned, revealing Bulma behind it, as it swung open.

"Hay guys, great to see you. Gohan, Videl, Pan, please come in. Dinner is almost ready. Please take a seat, while we wait we can have some drinks." Said Bulma, gesturing to the small table decorated with bottles of whine and tall crystal glasses. Four large white couches that looked amazingly comfortable surrounded the small table.

Bulma had invited us over for dinner and their usual games of Poker, Black Jack and other card games. Vegeta usually hated dinner parties but absolutely refused to loose a game of cards to the `Brat Of Kakkarot.'

I bounded up stairs to Bra's room to avoid the inevitable childish arguments that were sure to erupt downstairs in less then 15 minutes. I was soon in front of Bra's room, so I gave a lite tap on the door with my knuckle.

"Hay Bra, can I come in?"

"Yeah, it's open." Having heard Bra's reply, I opened the door.

"Hay girlfriend, what's up?"

"Nothing much. Momma and Daddy are downstairs, we just got here like 5 minutes ago."

"Great. Hay when do you want to tell them and how do you think we should?"

"So then Goten is already here?"

"Yeah he stayed here last night and will be staying tonight as well I think."

"Well I think that we should go together, that way it wont feel too awkward if say we had to lead them away separately. Yeah?"

"Sounds like a plan. Well then I think that while we wait for dinner, we should get it over and done with. I hate this feeling of uncertainty."

"Okay, let's go." With that said Bra and I walked across the hall to Trunks' room, and once again I rapped my knuckle lightly on the door.

"YEAH?"

"It's just me and Pan, Trunks. We just want to talk to you and Goten for a minute. Can you let us in?"

"Sure the door's unlocked."

Bra slowly turned the door nob and opened the door, revealing Trunks and Goten sitting on his huge bed, playing a video game. *Some things never change* I chuckled inwardly.

"Hay Bra, Panny."

"Hay Trunks, uncle Goten."

"Yeah hay B-chan, Pan-chan. What can we do for you?"

"Well um we, Pan and I just needed to talk to yous about something."

"Sounds serious little sister. Is something wrong?"

"No, no. Nothing wrong exactly, but it is important. So could you pause you game for a minute?"

Trunks and Goten paused their game and swivelled around so that they were both facing Bra and I.

"Well, what's up? Don't keep us in suspense?"

"Well…………………… 230;…………………………& #8230;……"

Ha Ha, cliffy, well I hope anyways. Okay this chapter was a little shorter then intended but, I will get there and also is does start out a little not how I wanted it to but that also will change just as soon as I set the scene properly. Anyways I am always open to as many ideas as you lovely reviewers have so please get reviewing. Anyway this is a get together and that's all I am saying. Other then its not going to be predictable like most and well I hope anyway. So if you want another chapter come and get it and the way to do that is by requesting one so please do. And feel free to ask any questions you may have in regards to the story. Cya Lauren.