good idea. But even then he did not write back, although she knew that he had received the text.
The same questions always came to her.
Why? Why? Why? Why? Just a word and a question at the same time.
What should she do now? Should it really go by?Should she really do it? Would she even have a chance to convince him?
Suddenly everything became clear to her, she now knew her feelings about Goten. She loved him. Really true love? Well, yes, she loved him and she wanted him back. Who could explain to her what makes Goths tick? What did he always say? It was an open book for Trunks alone. Trunks, oh no! She thought to herself. There was no way she would go to her brother and prove him right! After all, she also had her pride, but ... she wanted to convince Goten and for that she should be able to understand him - so yes, Trunks. Hopefully he's still there, he wanted to see Marron.
Slowly Bra got up and went to the door, it certainly took her five minutes to take a step out of her room. Everything seemed so unreal to her, like a bad dream, only that it didn't want to end. She felt empty and weak, how should she still be able to talk to Trunks?But he's his best friend, she just had to try. Bra took her cell phone with her.

Your father was in GR, your mother in her laboratory and Trunks? Bra looked around again, she went out into the garden and looked there, then his voice came from right behind her.
“Well, are you looking for me?” Bra turned around slightly, she was still sad, well, still, it only happened recently. An hour ago.
"H ... do you have a minute?" Trunks looked at the clock. "Well, not long, Marron waits, but a few minutes."
Bra looked at him, she could well imagine that she must look pretty confused, because that's how she felt.
"I would like to talk to you ... about G.goten." In Trunks eyes there was a spark of amazement, but also of amusement, he raised an eyebrow and a broad grin stood out on his face. Bra just stared at him.
“What?” Trunks was still smiling.
"Oh ... I just think it's so ... funny."Bra smiled back, ironically.
"So can we?" she turned in the direction of the garden interior and Trunks nodded, together they walked a little through the "open" nature.
“So what's up?” Bra thought it was anything but great to talk to Trunks of all people, but who else did she have? Only Trunks really knows him, she had thought of Pan for a short time, but Goten doesn't have that much contact with her. But the conversation was a disappointment.
"I ... I ... want to know what you think of it." She picked up her cell phone and called up the text messages from Goten. Why did she do that? She didn't know. Trunks looked at her curiously as she held out her cell phone to him.
“Here.” Bra felt uncomfortable at the thought of confiding in Trunks. After careful thought, she had decided to make it dependent on her brother's reaction whether she went to Goten or not. That she doesn't care about his opinion in the end, she should have guessed it.Trunks skimmed the text. Then he handed the phone back to her and gave her a cool look.
“One of his usual sms. That's normal with him.” He put his hands in his trouser pockets and shrugged his shoulders, both of them continued down the garden path. Bra had a loo stuck in his throat. He didn't even know how much it hurt her. She felt her heart dissolve into splinters and break.
“Are you serious?” She was brave, didn’t show anything in front of her brother and Trunks continued speaking, in a normal tone, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
“He does it with everyone, I'm also sure that he had around two or three new ones a week.” Bra had to swallow hard, she didn't believe him. But isn't he his best friend? But he lied to her, at least that would be very possible.
Trunks looked at her like: was that it? But Bra wasn't finished yet, she looked at the floor, didn't want to show him how much it burdens her.
"Should I talk to him again?"Trunks looked at her in amazement, thought for a moment, at least pretended to be." Nope, that wouldn't do anything anyway. I already had my reasons why I didn't want you to fall in love with him. "Yes, yes, there we go again, those terrible words: I told you yes.
"Um..Marron will be waiting for you."
"Yes, she does. So .." Trunks took to the skies. " Take care."
“Yeah. See you then.” And he was gone. Now Bra was standing alone in the garden. There was a lot of pressure on her. She knew that if she cry, the pressure would be gone, but she couldn't cry. Not yet. She slowly went back to the CC.

When she got to her room, she sat down on her window sill and looked out at the street. She remembered the strange experience with Trunks when he got so close to her and she just didn't want to believe that he of all people was right.

"Kerry?"
" Yes?"
"Can we do something together tonight, please?"
"Yeah, sure, I'll just cancel Paul.So what's going on? You sound anything but good. "Bra gave a short sob into the phone.
"It's nothing, I'm fine, I just need some distraction. You had an appointment with Paul."
"Yes, amicably, but your distraction is more important." Bra just nodded.

She quickly changed and went out of the CC, while on the way to the door her mother ran across her path.
"Oh, darling! What's the matter, you look pretty confused." Bra just stood still.
"I'll meet with Kerry in a minute, can I be out longer today?"
“At 2, that's acceptable, huh?” Bra just nodded slightly and then quickly walked past Bulma. Kerry was already outside.
"Hi Bra!" she greeted her best friend in a good mood.
" Hi." Bra felt miserable. Why did Goten do this to her? She really thought he had fallen in love with her! Just why?

The disco that Bra and Kerry came to was very busy. Both sat down at the bar and ordered something to drink.“A speci.” Kerry said, looking askance at Bra when she placed her order.
“A double martini.” Kerry sat quietly and waited with Bra for her drinks, when they came, Bra already finished half of the glass at once. Kerry continued to look askance at her.
"Um ... are you okay?" Bra just nodded, put her glass to her mouth again and drank it all down. She put it firmly on the counter.
“The same thing again!” Kerry was completely flabbergasted.
"Bra? What's going on?" Bra just shook his head.
“I'm fine, what's going on?” Kerry frowned, Bra got her second martini and finished it off again in quick gulps. Kerry got up.
"I'm going to dance now, will you come with me?" Bra just shook his head.
“Don't drink so much.” But Bra kept drinking. A coward here, a rigo there and a lot more, of course all together, mixed up. When Kerry came back she couldn't believe her eyes."Um ... Bra?" Bra turned to her and smiled tipsy at her.
"Oh! Kerry .. * hiccup * you are there too! H ... hellooo! Since swan you have been here? * Hiccup *" Kerry could hardly believe her eyes or ears, she stared at Bra in disbelief, never had she saw her friend drunk.
"Bra, stop now!" Kerry pulled Bra by the arm, wanted to get her out of the disco, but Bra fought vigorously, she took out her cell phone.
"Bra? What do you want to do?"
"Isch .. * hick * .. write ne' schmsch to G..goten." And Bra really wrote a sms, Kerry couldn't stop her.

***
Hi
I'm just drunk, I actually love you.
Hdl

***

a completely senseless sms, but what should you expect in her condition -.-
It wasn't until an hour later that Kerry had managed to get Bra home. She set them down in front of the door.
"You have to be quiet when your parents see you like that ... then you'll be in a lot of trouble." Bra just nodded slightly and had problems standing up straight.Kerry looked at his watch and swore.
"Shit! I should be home half an hour ago, it's already half past two and I have to leave tomorrow morning. Sorry, but you have to get through the night alone. Just like that, you better put a bucket in your room. "Bra nodded and watched Kerry run home. She looked up, her window was so high.
She giggled and then began to laugh, then put her hands over her mouth.
"Isch must seem quiet. Hihi ^^" Bra rose into the air and swayed to the window, she had already opened it and rushed into her room. A loud thump and Bra remained motionless on the floor, she turned on her back and looked at the ceiling, which was now beginning to turn and Bra had to laugh in amusement, she continued to point her finger at the ceiling and continued to laugh completely drunk .

The night was probably the worst in Bra's whole life. She vomited several times and was glad to have her trash can in the room.She has never felt so bad in her life. She just felt like shit. She could barely close an eye, but that's normal, but it was the first time she was drunk and hopefully the last.

"Bra? Are you okay?" Bulma walked in and saw immediately what was going on.
“Oh child!” She sat on the edge of Bra's bed. It was early morning and Bra was still bad.
"Mom ... I feel like shit!" Bulma felt her temperature, it was normal. Bra's mother put on a serious expression and started asking questions. Bra told her about her feelings about Goten, but Bulma already knew it, for a long time and now he had broken her heart.
“But honey, so many have advised against it.” Bra still couldn't cry. Bulma got up and left the room.
"I'll make you tea."

As expected, Bra hadn't had anything in his stomach all morning. At lunchtime there was rusks, but she still felt lousy all day.Not only because of the hangover, but also because of the Goten thing, it was so stressful for her.

"If it hurts so much, why fall in love at all?" but Bra didn't want to give up hope. It can't do that he just flees from his feelings like that.

All day long she stayed in her room and thought about the upcoming conversation between her and Goten. She wanted to try everything to convince him that he shouldn't break