Chapter: Accidentally Love (Chapter 4)

Nihao!
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Sorry that I'm only now writing again, but there was still work to be done last week. Math, German, English. * sigh * The teachers are slowly getting to the final sprint, another 4 (!) weeks ..
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My girlfriend (yes, exactly the one who said that about Vegeta * smile *) said recently: "Listen, redhead (* howl * I hate that nickname ..), they do everything extra! That's guaranteed Monsters from the meta-world! "
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I was just barely able to prevent myself from breaking out into anger, she doesn't take anything seriously at all !!
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Another question: Well? Who of you is already on vacation? * nasty grin and hand to fist ball * That's so (oooo) nasty!
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So, that's it ... * g * Or not, one more thing ... Sorry, if this part is too sentimental, I'm so depressed .. * sniff *
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But now .. END, FROM THAT .. er .. END!
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Read nicely!
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Akane_chan<br />
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Chapter 4
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Destroyed friendship?
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For a brief moment Pan felt free, detached, connected to another world.
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A world without problems, arguments, fights. Although she knew that everything would catch up with her again, she didn't want it to be true. Couldn't her whole life be like this? Couldn't that one brief moment stretch and hide the rest of her life? Why did it have to be that way? Why not different? Didn't she also have the right to live a happy life? Her mind wandered back and forth, to her father, her mother, Trunks ... Why did he kiss her? Did he feel the same way she did? Pan was confused. She couldn't believe Trunks might ... love her? Reluctantly, she opened her eyes again and looked directly into his. Anger rose in her. Why did she always have to look into his eyes? Why couldn't he close his eyes when he kissed someone? She pushed him away energetically.Trunks looked at her in surprise for a moment, then turned away, looked down at the water, as did Pan. Only after a while did she dare to say something. “Trunks?” His gaze was still fixed on the lake. “I'm sorry.” “You don't need to apologize, Pan. It's all my fault.”> You see, Pan, now he's blaming himself. And why? Because you shamelessly took advantage of him! <The voice in Pan`s head got louder and louder. She got up and looked down at Trunks vigorously. "Oh, what. It's not your fault. I shouldn't have cried out to you at all. I did everything wrong from the start." She jerked around and climbed off the rock. But Trunks wasn't about to let her go that easily. "Pan! Wait! You get it wrong! A friend is there to help the other!" Pan winced, friends .. "You are wrong, Trunks. I know about` friends`. "With these Words she pushed off the floor, leaving a disturbed Trunks behind.<br />
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> What does he understand ?! Friends! Who needs that .. <Pan quickened her pace. > A little more, then I'll be at home and far away from this idiot! <A little later she could see the house. It was all so peaceful, you couldn't see the slightest hint that such an argument had taken place here. She landed a few hundred yards away and walked the rest of the way. By the time she finally got to the front door, her anger had subsided. Maybe she should apologize to Trunks. However, she did not have the courage to apologize face to eye. She would never be able to do that. But by SMS, yes, that was possible. It was impersonal, but it was quick and direct. A smile spread across her face. > Problem recognized, problem eliminated. <, she thought contentedly and reached to her side, where she assumed her bag. But there was nothing. > Hey, but there has to be ... No, that can't be true ... <Without a bag, no key, but maybe her father was there, he could open the door for her.She rang violently. Was waiting. Nothing. Once again. Again nothing. > Shit, not there. But I could open the door ... I'd rather not. Well, great, now I can go back again .. How happy I am to see Trunks again .. <Pan sighed, but then made his way to the Capsule Corporation.
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This time she flew again. 1. Was it a lot faster and 2. people were able to do it. She stood impatiently in front of the gate, tapping the floor with her foot and waiting for someone to open it. Wasn't that faster? The longer she stared holes in the air here, the greater the likelihood of bumping into Trunks or Bra. And she didn't feel like doing that at all now. The camera fixed Pan again from the side, then the gate opened. > Finally! <Pan went through. Vegeta was standing in the doorway. He had an expression on his face that you didn't even know from him. Anticipation. When he recognized Pan, he groaned in annoyance, turned around, and disappeared into the gravity space.Pan grinned. > You were expecting your little 'princess' Bra, eh? <Arrived in the hallway, she stopped and looked around. No trace of Trunks and Bra. > That's good. Where did I put my bag again? In the kitchen? "She crept quietly into the kitchen. A lot of dishes were on the table, apparently Bulma hadn't come to wash up yet." Pan, remember. What did you do? Gave Bulma the book and the book was in her pocket. The bag must be here somewhere. "Somewhere there was a wide field. The kitchen was twice the size of the living room at home. First she put the dishes in the dishwasher, then she rummaged through the huge pile of fashion magazines, Bulma never missed.> No wonder that Bulma looks so good at her age. But Trunks .. also looks extremely good. Oh, what am I thinking ?! <She banished the thought and looked once more over the kitchen Bag was in the refrigerator, Pan thought was unlikely.Although .. in this Saiyan household, it had a lot to do with the refrigerator. She grinned and went through the kitchen again. She finally found the bag under a pile of old Vegeta tracksuits. "Uh, they smell really bad ..." She quickly pulled out the bag and turned to the front door. Before she stepped out, she shouted "Bye!", After all, no one should think she was so rude. Pan closed the front door, turned and ... looked into Bra's face. > Shit! Does that have to happen? <"Oh, hi Bra .." Bra smiled thoughtfully. "Hi Pan. How about Trunks? Was it good? Did you enjoy it?" The addressed winced. "What ... what do you mean by that?" "What I mean? You stupid, of course what you do with each other when you are alone." Pan blushed. How did Bra know she and Trunks had flown to the lake? Bra laughed mockingly. Then she put the crown on everything. "How are your parents? They have a lot more fun doing this than you and Trunks."With these words she disappeared in the CC. Anger rose in Pan. Bra could insult her, and what she did to her family she didn't care about, yes ... but not her parents !! She should get that stupid chick out of her Let go. Apparently thought he was special.
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When Pan got home, everything was pitch dark, not a single light was on. > Ah, either Dad is sleeping or he's still not there. Let's see .. <She peeked carefully into the living room. There he lay, probably all day. Pan's gaze touched one or two beer bottles that were on the table. They even overflowed the ground. The girl could no longer hold back the tears that she had suppressed on the return flight. They ran down her cheeks and dripped onto the floor. "Dad .." She turned and walked down the hall to her room. On the way there she accidentally bumped into her father's books, he mostly piled them on the floor.They fell over with a roar. "Shit, damn it!" Pan cursed softly and pushed her aside. Hopefully her father hadn't woken up. But their hope was not fulfilled. "Pan?" "Yes, Dad? What is it?" "Come here, please. His voice was hoarse." No. I'd like to sleep now. " "What do you have? Did anything happen? You sound sad. "Pan couldn't take it any longer. She disappeared with quick steps into her room, there she let herself fall on the bed. The light had purposely not turned on. She didn't want to see the tears dripping onto the pillow and fine traces pulled. "No, nothing. It's nothing, Dad ... "
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* happy * So, that's it.
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I tried hard.
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Write clerks !!
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Kind regards
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Akane_chan