Lies



In the afternoon, Paris met Sakura to her surprise. She was sitting alone in a cafe reading something in a magazine. Reluctantly, the brunette stepped up to her. "Hi!"

"Hi. Paris, isn't it?"

"Yes ... um ... I wanted you ... I wanted to ask you why you would advise against him ..." Paris said carefully. Sakura looked up. "simply because otherwise he'll break your heart."

"What? Oh what ... why should you? No ...", without being asked, Paris sat down across from her and looked at her curiously. "Did he break up, didn't you?"

"I."

"Why?" She persisted.

"Because ..." Sakura eyed her suspiciously and then said. "He cheated on me. With an exchange student."

"WHAT ?! Oh, don't fuck with me! He would never do that!

"Sure ... that's what I thought until I saw them together in town, where they definitely didn't just kiss like-good-friends.That's why I would really advise against him. You don't think you see how much it hurts ... and then he actually came over and apologized, and that it wasn't what it looked like ... asshole ... "

Paris looked at her in horror.

When she wanted to meet Goten the next day, she refused him. She wanted to think a little first.



In the evening, while she was drawing a picture, her cell phone rang. "Hi Goten."

"Hi Paris ... um ... you don't happen to be mad at me? Or why have you been avoiding me for days?"

Paris was silent for a few moments and then said. "Because ... I'm scared of falling in love with you." She quickly hung up and turned off her cell phone.



Goten stared at his cell phone in surprise. "What's going on now?"

In the evening he found out. Marron came into his room with Trunks and looked at him with a guilty conscience. "Hey Goten ... I ... think I screwed up there ... because of Paris ..."


"You told her WHAT?", Goten excited when Marron had told him everything.

"Goten, calm down ..." Trunks said dryly.

"Goten, I'm sorry, I was totally blue ... I don't know what I'm talking about ..." the blonde apologized.

"Great! Now she thinks I just want to lay her down ... no wonder she evades me ... Thanks Marron!"

Marron bowed his head sadly. Trunks took her protectively in his arms. "Goten is good now. She was hooked. When you're blue you only talk shit.", He said coolly.

"Yes ... probably. Sorry, Marron ... but ... oh shit!"

"I'm ... I'm talking to you Goten, okay?"

And then she did. With a guilty expression on his face, Marron agreed to meet Paris the next day.

"Um Paris ... what I said ... on New Year's Eve, you mustn't take seriously ... Goten doesn't just want to get you to bed or something. He really likes you, otherwise he wouldn't be so upset now.", she said and stroked her blond hair. Paris looked at her skeptically." I talked to Sakura. His ex. She has ... "

"Sakura talks shit. Sakura still worships him, and somehow can't quite forgive him for breaking up.", The blonde interrupted her.

"But ... Sakura said she broke up."

"Oh? Did she? Well, I know exactly that Goten broke up. I was there."

"you mean ... she's lying to me?"

"Paris, are you really that naive, or are you just pretending? Of course she's lying to you because she won't treat you to it, my goodness ..."



When Paris drove home in the late afternoon, she texted Goten:



Hi Goths. Sorry for dodging you lately.

Do you still have time now?

I'm on my way home, baba Paris.



Goten does not answer her. Disappointed, Paris got off the bus and went straight to Goten, who had been waiting for her at the bus stop. "Hi."he grinned at her.

"Hi. What ... are you doing here?" Asked Paris, amazed, but still pleased.

"I've been waiting for you, what do you think?"

"I didn't expect that at all ... but anyway ... I wanted to apologize to you again ... about ...-", she got no further. Goten had leaned down to her and just kissed her. Paris blushed slightly, but returned the kiss. When they parted again, Paris kept her eyes closed for a few moments. Goten smiled and gently stroked her brown, wavy hair. "Shall we go to you? I was never in your room. I want to see your room."

Paris opened her eyes. "okay."

On the way to their house, the two were silent.

"Why ... did you say you were scared of falling in love with me?" Goten asked carefully as they sat on the bed in their room. Paris looked at him openly and said, "Because I didn't want you to hurt me by not reciprocating my feelings."

"Ahja?"

"Paris ?! Who's there?", Her mother suddenly called up.

"A friend, Mum! - God, I hate her ..." she said quietly to Goten and locked the door. Goten grinned. "I know that from somewhere. Anyway ... what did you do today?"

"Me? I was in town ... you?"

"At Trunks ..."