Thanks for your clerks !! So now it goes on !!



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After the red-haired girl left Bra, she bombed her with questions.

"How are you?" "We haven't met for a long time, what are you doing?" "Have you been away?" "Have you met someone new?" "What's his name?" "I know him" Kerry wanted to don't stop talking. She was overflowing with joy. Bra couldn't speak at all. When Kerry was finally calm, Bra was able to answer her questions.

"No, I wasn't gone. No, I didn't meet anyone. Just ..." Kerry's eyes sparkled. Her friend came closer and hugged her from behind, but Kerry didn't respond.

"Tell me! What about" just "?" Bra waved her off.

“Another time, maybe.” She looked at Marron again.



“Are we going back downstairs?” Marron just nodded. When both stood at the door of the room, she turned around.

"Husband! Kerry, Paul (engl.), Didn't you want to come with us? !!" Both were kissing again. Kerry, who is actually called Caroline, broke away from the hug.



"Um, .. does that have to be?"

"YES !!!!!! * angry scream *" Already both had disappeared from the room and Marron smiled contentedly.





Marron was a little older than Bra and therefore had more experience. She used to be like a big sister to Bra. That had changed recently and now everything should be the same as before? Bra didn't know if it was that easy.



The 4 went back down into the "living room", which is now a room filled with young people. Yes, you could say it that way. There were people everywhere, Bra was really amazed.



“MARRON DID YOU SEE GOTEN ANYWHERE?” She almost yelled in Marron's ear to drown out the music.



"YES !! HE'S IN A NEXT ROOM WITH A COUPLE OF HIS MUDS AND A COUPLE OF WOMEN !!COME WE GO !! "She took Bra's hand and dragged it in the direction of a small door. Marron opened it and looked inside. Bra wanted in too, but Marron quickly went back and closed the door. Bra looked at her questioningly while Marron put on a big smile .



"Um ... I was wrong! He's not in here !!" Bra still looked at her questioningly. Of course he was in there. Marron won't fool you! But Marron pulled Bra the other way.

“There really isn't anyone! Come on, let's look elsewhere.” But Bra stopped where she was. Her eyes went watery.







"He's in there, right? He's sure to be making out with another girl right now, isn't it? You want to keep me out of sight, right?" Marron started to laugh.



"BRA! Do you really think so? No! In the room there are only his friends and only one girl, but she is taken.HE doesn't bite with anyone! "Bra understood even less now.

"And ... why ... don't you want me to go in there then?" Marron sighed slightly.

“You're not supposed to see your crush get stoned right now.” Bra looked at her. Had Marron really just said "stoned"?



"W .. what do you mean?" Marron smiled slightly.

“Well, I’m smoking a joint.” Bra’s eyes almost fell out.

"WAAAAAS ??? O.O" Marron pulled her away from the door.



"You shouldn't really know that. Trunks had made me promise that I, and Goten too, would never drag you into something like that! That's actually your decision! But if it calms you down. Trunks doesn't do that . "Bra was in shock.



"Come on now! Come on! He would never ... Goten would never ..." Marron shook his head.

"Bra! You have completely old-fashioned views. Goten got the stuff in the first place.Mike had asked him to do this a week ago. Well, there seems to be something left. "

"Marron! Are you doing that too?"

"Now don't look at me like that! I brought it with me yesterday. That's why I was like that too ... well ... you know, the Trunks thing. But he didn't take it." Bra still couldn't believe it . At least that doesn't make trunks! Or? What if Marron promised him that she wouldn't say it? - no, she's telling the truth. Or at least that was what Bra hoped. Their image of Goths grew worse and worse. Still, she couldn't help but be in love with him. Bra decided to open the door and talk to Goten. But Marron stopped them.



"Better leave it! Come on, let's go to the others." She let herself be persuaded. As they were walking down the hall, a boy with dyed black hair came out of the room. You could tell by looking at him. He seemed really drunk. Bra wanted to save himself the sight. But the boy caught up with Marron and her.



"Hey Marron!"

"What is it?"

“They're turning again, do you have anything else for me?” Marron groaned and left Bra alone for a moment. She disappeared into her bedroom with the guy. Bra followed them and looked through a crack into the barely lit room. Bra was actually sitting on the floor and seemed to be rolling a joint. She couldn't believe it. (Author: sorry folks, but exactly I don't remember it - it's strange what suddenly comes to mind when you write the story - I would have loved to turn the neck of "my Goth" back then * I'm still angry *) When Bra realized that Marron was finished she quickly ran back to her place. Marron pretended nothing had happened, although she must have noticed that Bra was watching her.



“Do you do that often?”

"No Bra! Now stop that! Ok?" Bra just nodded. How much you suddenly noticed that Marron is older.(Hopefully I didn't contradict myself at the beginning of the ff)

When they got to the right party room they both danced for a long time. Bra looked around. Still not a Goth. It couldn't be true, could it? Bra was pretty disappointed.



When she saw Kerry and Paul snogging around in the corner, however, she had to smile. She was happy that it worked so well between the two of them.





After a couple of hours it became emptier. Groups were formed who then went somewhere else to continue celebrating there. Only Marron, Bra, Kerry, Paul, Goten and 2 girls and 3 other boys remained. All but the Goths were already in the living room. They first cleaned up the most necessary things to put their sleeping bags there. The little house didn't have many rooms. Goten finally came along too. He seemed to be completely overlooking Bra. Goten was slightly contrite. He scratched his head when he walked in.



"Hey guys * yawn * oh, party over yet?"Marron just laughed.

"Sleepyhead! Have you at least ventilated?"

"Yes * again *" Bra wanted to get her sleeping bag and went straight past Goten. She looked for his gaze, but only caught a small one. Well, at least now he knew that she was still there! Bra was angry. She had been here for 4 hours now and Goten didn't seem to notice her. It puked her and she was in a bad mood.

When she came back down with the sleeping bag, the rest of them were sitting together in a round. Goten laughed and talked to Paul and seemed to get along well with the others. When she sat down, he didn't seem to notice either. The doorbell rang. Marron was slightly surprised.



"Funny? Who else is that?" She went to the door. It was already half past four in the morning. Trunks was at the door. Marron gave him a friendly smile.



"Hey Trunks, there too? That's nice!" She said that so loudly that Bra heard it too.She had a bad feeling. Trunks will be freaked out if he sees her here. She looks at Goten, irritated. But this one avoided her gaze ...........