Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Not Your Friend ❯ One-Shot

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Disclaimer: I don't own the song `Not Your Friend'. It belongs to Case
from the album the `Open Letter'. I don't own Dragonball Z or any of
the characters either, but Trunks oh la la....

AN: Okay, I know your all thinking `Man she's spitting out this fics
like crazy!' But I can't help it! Ever since `Say The Words' I've been
getting all these great ideas for fics that I just had to share with
all you crazed DBZ fans. Anywho, if you read the summary you know what
this fic is about so let's get started. Oh, don't forget to review.

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Your girlfriend wants to get with me

I can tell how she's looks at me

And how she licks her tongue at me

Then asks for a ride home from me

She likes what I do to you

Tell you all the things that you never knew

Like the sky her Ferrari's blue

Spending time in Honolulu

~

"- out with Marron and her date."

Trunks sat up straight on his bed, his long lavender hair flying in
his face. "We're what?!" he choked into the receiver.

He heard the frown in Pan's voice, "Trunks aren't you listening to me?
I said we're going out with Marron and this new guy she's dating. He's
about your age and Krillin and 18 don't trust him alone with her so I
told them that we would go and you could chaperone."

Trunks shook his head, "I really don't think-"

Pan continued has if she hadn't heard him, "You'll have to drive.
That's one of the conditions-"

"But, Pan I-"

"- so pick me up at eight and then we'll pick up Marron and then her
date. Okay, I have to get ready. Love you bye."

Trunks sat listening to the dial tone, then woke from his daze and
placed the phone back on the cradle. He could have told Krillin and 18
that the guy wasn't the problem. Marron was the one they needed to
worry about. In the last couple of months Marron had started hitting
on him. Nothing dramatic, but she had started to make him uneasy. All
her comments had started have little hidden innuendoes in them. He had
tried to let her down gently down she hadn't seemed to be taking any
of his hints.

He had tried to say something to Pan, but she had told him it was the
arrogance from his father's gene pool making things up. He was not
making this up but he couldn't prove it because she was so slick.

Trunks sighed. There was no point in thinking about all this. He's
only hoped that this new guy would take the heat off himself. On that
thought he dressed for the night ahead.

~

Pan wasn't ready when he got there (as usually). This time instead of
making him wait for her, she just carried her entire make up kit with
her. When they reached Marron's she wasn't quiet finished.

"Trunks go in and get her. By the time you guys come back out, I'll be
all set."

Trunks thought about protesting but decided it was no use. He got out
the car mumbling and walked up the drive.

Inside he greeted Marron's parents. Krillin had just asked him about
his mother when Marron came downstairs. She had on a black trench coat
that was button all the way to the top. Trunks thought this strange
considering how warm it was outside. Marron sweetly kissed both her
parents then proceed Trunks out the door.

Trunks almost bumped into her when she stopped just inside the
enclosed porch. She turned to face Trunks then began to unbutton her
coat.

"Trunks," she asked sweetly, "can I ask you something?"

She tossed her coat aside to reveal a black, strapless, mini-dress.
Only thing else on her body was a black choker and a pair of strapy
black six-inch heeled sandals. Trunks mouth gapped open.

"Do you think Zach will like my outfit?" she asked with an arch of an
eyebrow.

"I don't know," Trunks said hoarsely.

"Well..." Marron asked advancing on him, "do you like it?"

Trunks gulped as Marron stopped just in front of him and began to turn
slowly to give him a better look. She threw him a saucy look over her
bear shoulder.

"Huh ... you look.. I ..me-an.... what I'm trying to .... Fine. You
look fine. But don't you think it's a little much for a double date?"
Trunks stammered clearing his throat.

"I don't thinks it's too much of anything."

`You got that right,' Trunks thought.

A knowing little smile played on Marron's lips. "Anyway, I need this
dress for my mission tonight."

"Mission?" Trunks asked nervously.

"You'll see...," Marron said as she headed towards the car.

Trunks took a deep breath. He was in deep trouble.

~

I told you once before

About that girl

She's so mysterious

So watch that girl

And keep that girl away from me

Cause she's jocking me

~

"Doesn't Marron look hot!" Pan exclaimed when Trunks reached the car.

"Sure," he mumbled as he climbed behind the wheel of the car.

They pick up Marron's date and Trunks was happy that it appeared that
Marron was completely fixated on him. They sat in the back seat
talking quietly. Every once and a while a giggle would come from
Marron. Trunks let himself start to relax.

"So where are we going?" Trunks asked as he stopped at a stoplight.

"I don't know. What do you want to do Marron?" Pan asked as she turned
to the back seat.

"How about a movie and then dinner and dancing at the club? Is that
okay with you Zach?" Marron asked.

"Fine by me," Zach said never taking his roaming eye off his date.

"All right the movies it is," Trunks said turning down the right
street.

They reached the theater and bought their tickets. They decided to
forgo the snacks since they were going out to dinner.

Marron hadn't even looked in Trunks direction since the porch incident
so he really hadn't paid attention to their seating. It wasn't until
he found himself between Marron and Pan in the dark theater that he
realized he shouldn't have let his guard drop.

The movie was a comedy and the whole audience was rolling with
laughter. After one big laugh, Marron placed her hand on his knee as
if to catch her breath. But once the scene had settled down she left
her hand where it was. Trunks threw her a warning look but she wasn't
looking at him as she began to draw lazy circles with her fingertips
on his knee. Her hand slowly began to move up to his thigh. Trucks
didn't know what to do to stop her without causing a scene. When her
hand moved to his belt buckle, he caught her hand and began to fake a
coughing fit. Marron only smiled as she laced her hands in her lap.

"Are you okay?" Pan asked with concern.

Trunks nodded. "I just need some fresh air," he said getting up. He
stayed outside the rest of the show.

~

You're girl

Wanting me

I see her

Watching me

She's licking

Her lips at me

She's not your friend that girl

~

"It's a shame you missed the rest of the movie. The end was really
good," Pan said with sympathy.

"Yeah, a shame," Trunks murmured as he scowled into the rearview at
Marron who only lowered her long lashes and turned her attention to
her date. Pan had been looking for her club pass in her purse so she
had missed the exchange.

Once they got to the club and were seated, Pan began to politely chat
with Zach. Trunks had been listening to the conversation until he felt
something make it's way up the cuff of his pants. Trunks looked across
the table to find Marron staring at him. A smile played around her
lips. She moved her foot outside his cuff and moved up to massage his
calf with her foot.

"Right Trunks?"

Trunks tried to focus on what Pan was saying to him. He was trying his
best to ignore Marron.

He cleared his throat. "I'm sorry, what?"

Pan sighed in irritation, "I said, this one of our favorite places to
go out."

"Oh, yeah, yeah our favorite," he said trying to hind the strain in
his voice.

Marron's foot was steadily moving up and Trunks was trying desperately
to swat her foot away. But every time he popped her foot she just
moved it to another spot on his leg. He was definitely losing this
battle. `Somebody help me,' he prayed.

Like a gift from Heaven, at that moment, Aaliyah's "Rock the Boat'
came on. Pan jumped up.

"That is my song. Come on Trunks. Dance with me." Trunks jumped up and
happily followed her to the dance floor.

Marron frowned. That was not part of the plan.

~

So shady

I see her

Watching me

She's licking

Her lips at me

She's not your friend your girl

~

He watched her hips sway to the rhythm of the music. Damn she looked
good in the tight, dark blue hip hugger jeans with the matching jean
tube top. `She looks good enough to eat,' Trunks thought as she moved
closer to him on the dark dance floor.

He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him, making her
long silky black hair fly behind her. It played sexily with her
shoulder as she tilted her head back to look at him. She wrapped her
arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her.

Trunks licked his lips when she buried her head in his shoulder. `I
wonder what Gohan would say if she didn't come home tonight,' he
wonder.

Marron watched the little interlude closely from the table.

"Zach, will you dance with me?" she asked.

"I would, but I'm not really a good dancer."

Marron smiled, `Perfect.'

~

You're friend wants to get wit me

She's hawking me down like you wouldn't believe

Leaving her panties at my doorstep too

Written me letters dissin you

She's a freak like I told you so

Said she wanna go toe to toe

With me and your other girl Coko

Just sit back baby and watch her go

~

As the song came to an end, Pan looked up at Trunks. "I wonder what my
dad would say if I didn't come home tonight," she said with a smile.
Trunks smirked.

"Ahem."

Trunks turned around to find Marron behind him. `Ah hell, just when
the night was starting to look good,' he thought.

"I don't mean to interrupt anything, but I really want to dance and my
date doesn't know how. So, Pan, can I borrow yours?"

"By all means take him. I'm done with him anyway...for now," she added
giving Trunks a sexy smile.

Trunks would have appreciated it a lot more if it hadn't been for the
fact that he knew what lay ahead for him. He watched Pan abandon him
on the dance floor. Then he turned to Marron and gave her a look that
said `Don't play with me'. Much to Trunks' disgust, the DJ played
another slow song. Marron walked over to him and opened her arms.

Trunks gave her a warning glance before taking her in his arms. He put
enough space between them to fit another person.

"Trunks it's really no fun dancing this way," Marron pouted as she
pushed herself closer to him.

Trunks cringed as she wrapped his arms around her waist, placing his
hands way to close to her butt. Trunks quickly moved them to the
middle of her back. She giggled and wrapped her own arms around his
waist. They swayed to the music for a few seconds and then Marron
moved her hands to cup Trunks butt. `That's it,' Trunks thought.
Roughly grabbing her arm he dragged Marron across the room to the
corner.

"I want you to cut the bull, Marron," he said in a menacing voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Marron said innocently.

"I'm not in the mode to play games with you. If you haven't noticed
I'm dating Pan, YOUR FRIEND, right now. I want you to quit playing all
the little sex game. Do you understand?"

"You don't mean that," Marron said stubbornly.

"The hell I don't," Trunks countered.

Marron chewed on her bottom lip. "If it's really what you want-"

"It is."

"Fine," Marron said.

The walked back over to the table to find Zach and Pan chatting
pleasantly.

Pan looked at Marron's sad face with concern. "Are you all right?"

"Actually, I'd kind of like to go home now, if that all right?"

"Are you sure, babe?" Zach asked. He had been sure he'd score tonight.

"Yeah, I've got a bad headache all of a sudden," Marron complained.

"Okay, we'll go, then." Pan said as she linked arms with Marron and
led her to the coat closet.

Trunks, lagging behind the others, couldn't say he wasn't happy to see
the evening end. But one good thing had come out of the evening, he
didn't have to worry about Marron anymore.

~

I told you once before

About that girl

She's so mysterious

So watch that girl

And keep that girl away from me

Cause she's jocking me

~

They dropped Zach off first and Marron walked him to the door like a
good date should. She gave him a small peck on the cheek and then
quickly returned to the car.

"Man, all I want to do is go home, listen to my Case CD, and then go
to bed," Marron said as she rested her head on the back of her seat.

"Oh, Marron you can't do that because I have your Case CD. I'm sorry."

"Damn, I just knew that was going to make me feel better. Oh, well,"
she said sadly.

"Marron I'm so- wait. What if Trunks takes me home first. Then you
could get the CD and then he could take you home."

"I don't want to put him out-" Marron started.

"Oh, it's no problem. Right Trunks?"

Trunks hesitated. Did he really want to be left alone in a dark car
with Marron? Well, she had seemed to take what he said well enough.

"No. No problem at all."

~

You're girl

Wanting me

I see her

Watching me

She's licking

Her lips at me

She's not your friend the girl

~

When they reached Pan's house, Marron ran inside to grab the CD.
Trunks and Pan stayed out on the porch. He kissed her soundly. When he
finally let her up for air they were both breathless.

When she recovered, she said breathlessly, "We'll have to try that
staying out all night thing soon. No matter what my dad thinks," she
added slyly.

Trunks chuckled huskily and planted a soft, sweet kiss on her lips.
Then he sent her in the house before he broke his promise to keep his
hands off her.

He waited in the car for Marron. She didn't say a word to him when she
got in. There was a thick silence between them all the way to her
house.

Trunks pulled into her driveway and waited for her to get out. He was
shocked when she leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"I don't know how to thank you for the ride home. Then again maybe I
do," she whispered in his ear.

Trunks tried to push her away. "I thought we talked about this at the
club."

"We did and I know that you only said all those things because Pan was
just across the room. Well now she's not," she said reaching for his
belt buckle.

Trunks caught her hand and shook his head. "But what about all that
talk about wanting to go home and listen to your CD?"

Marron rolled her eyes. "Do you honestly think I didn't know Pan had
my CD? She always seems to have what should belong to me," she said
with disgust.

Trunks shook his head as she started to come closer. "Don't do this,
Marron."

"It's okay Trunks. No one will know. I promise. I won't tell a soul-"
she said as she pounced on him.

In his attempt to get away from her, Trunks fell on the horn. A light
went on inside the house.

"Crap, now look what you've done," Marron said as she started to get
off him.

The door to the house opened and Krillin stepped out. "Marron,
sweetheart, is that you?"

"Yeah, it's me Daddy. I'll be right in." She quickly looked around and
found Trunks black coat in the back. "I need to borrow this," she said
as she bottomed up the jacket. Then she jumped out the car and ran up
the walkway to where her father was standing.

Krillin lifted a hand and waved at Trunks as he escorted his daughter
in the house. Trunks was so stunned that he could barely lift a hand
to return the gesture.

~

So shady

I see her

Watching me

She's licking

Her lips at me

~

Trunks unlocked the door and walked in. He leaned back against the
door and closed his eyes. What a night.

"Late night. Even for you and Gohan's brat, son."

Trunks opened his eyes and looked at his father sitting on the sofa, a
paper in his hands.

He looked up from the paper with a smirk, "Then again, Pan called
almost an hour ago to see if you had gotten home all right."

Trunks looked down at himself. He realized that his father must taken
notice of the bottoms missing from his shirt and the lipstick on his
collar. He knew exactly what Vegeta was thinking.

"Dad you don't even want to know," was all he said as he headed
towards his room.

Vegeta returned his attention to the paper. `That's my boy,' he
thought with a smile.

~

She's not your friend your girl...

~

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So, what do you think? Let me know in your reviews. Also I would like
to apologize if there are any Marron fans who are offended by her
behavior in this fic. She was all I had to work with for this fic! I'm
sorry. So please don't be mad. Anyway don't forget to review. And as
always, thanks for reading.