The dilemma


(The dilemma)




The next day was a Saturday and as you know the school was closed.


Son-Goten babbled something to Trunks, but he was only half listening. He brooded


how he could cancel the disco night. Of course he hadn't said anything to Bulma.


He still hoped he'd do something for her at the said time


would have to get, but if he were to rely on it, it would be a grip in the toilet,


because apparently Bulma had everything she needed and was still pissed off,


because of the last discussion with her son.


'What a bummer! What do you do now? 'Trunks thought. `I don't want to go there! But if I


just don't go, Son-Goten will tell me, so I need some good one


Excuse! I can't sprain my foot! Son-Goths would notice! I


I've never sprained my ankle! And deliberately 'breaking something would be'

also a bit stupid! So something else has to be found! But what? `


It was already getting dark and it was approaching nine o'clock. They wanted to see her at ten


Meet disco.


Trunks still couldn't think of anything when his mother shouted, "Trunks! Good thing me


find you! I need a special tool! If I take a plane to the western


Capital fly, I'll get there at two! I need that part before twelve


Clock! Your dad would rather train and you can fly faster than him anyway!


You can make it there and back in two hours, right? "Bulma pleaded.


"B-but, I ..." Trunks couldn't believe it! In a slow situation was just


always rely on his mother!


"Trunks! That doesn't work! We still have 'something to do!", Goten said with a start.


`Hopefully it won't spill over! 'Trunks thought.


"But it is extremely important! My work has to be finished at eight tomorrow morning!If


If I get the tools at twelve, I'll just be finished! If I can't do it,


I have put all our fortune in the sand! Can't you do the thing?


cancel? Son-Goths will understand, right? "whined Bulma.


"Already O.K .. I will manage it!" Grumbled Son-Goten and got off to a good start


on the way.


While Bulma was still explaining to her son where to pick up the tool and how it was


looked and Son-Goten was out of sight and earshot, he hugged her, whirled her


through the air, shouted "Juhuu! Thank you, Mom! I love you!", put her down again, kissed her


on the cheek and set off.


"What's the matter with him? Now I'd like to know what the two of them were up to! Well


Yes! I'll ask Chichi. "


Chichi said that the two of them wanted to go to a disco. Bulma wondered that


Trunks wanted to go along and now understood why Trunks was suddenly so happy, one

To run errands for her. Probably he got into something again, where


he wouldn't have come out so easily without her.


"Typical Trunks!" Smiled Bulma.


"What has your little one been up to now?", Asked Chichi worried.


"Oh! Nothing bad!", Bulma replied to her information provider.




Trunks flew loops for joy.


"Luckily Mom saved me! Otherwise I would have been really screwed! Me and


to dance in a disco? With Kaori? No way! She's very nice but also a little bit


very hectic! Well At least Son-Goten is alone with her now! That turns


definitely stupid again! Alright! I'm not getting in line any better,


but at least I can't embarrass myself like that! "said Trunks, enjoying the fresh one


Air blowing into his face.


When he dropped off on the beach in front of town to run west, he got angry

surprised. Phoebe was sitting on the beach with a thick tome with probably 1000 pages.


The bad part was that he had to walk along the beach to get there as fast as possible


get near the Capsule Corporation branch.


"Great! Once she made fun of me for reading tome, but herself


she does it and once she sits in the way! Now I can make a detour! It lasts


definitely half an hour! That’s a lot of trouble! ", Trunks annoyed and did


on the way.


The special tool was picked up late and Trunks didn't arrive until shortly after twelve


home. Of course there was a theater, but he didn't talk about Phoebe.




Of course, Son-Goten was totally stupid again and at the beginning he just danced


two minutes with Kaori and then he either just stood there or danced with others


Girls he didn't know and not with Kaori all evening.





The distraught state and the broken friendship


(The confusion and the broken friendship)




Trunks couldn't sleep all night because he had the picture of Phoebe on the beach


couldn't get out of my head.


He spent Sunday with Vegeta in the gravity room.


"Hey! What's wrong with you?" Vegeta asked angrily.


"What about me?" Trunks asked thoughtfully.


"If there is nothing, then please hit it right!", Vegeta yelled and punched his son


full force in the stomach. Trunks spat blood briefly, struck hard, and wiped


the blood off.


"Ha ... ha ... Better now ?!" he asked angrily.


"Not quite yet!", Vegeta replied and was now satisfied.




Somehow Phöbe and Trunks got into conversation:


"Tell me! You read tome too, right?" Trunks asked.


"Sure! Is there anything bad about it?", Phoebe replied, surprised.


"Nope!You just said once that it would be hard to imagine me reading tome. "


"You just didn't look like that!"


"Is that how you interpret from the outside?"


"Not really! I just didn't know you!"


Trunks nodded understandingly and turned to his best friend: "Oh!


Goths! Are you still coming to the library? "


"Does that have to be? I still have to fish for mom! She'll kill me if I get to by six


have nothing! "whined Son-Goten.


"Not bad! Then I'll just go alone! You just make sure that Chichi not you


kill! "Trunks waved him off with a smile.


"Hey! How about if you ask me! I have to go there too!" Threw Phoebe


a.


"Oh! I didn't know! Come with me if you want!" Trunks offered Phöbe something


shy at.


So Son-Goten went home, as did Kaori, and Phoebe and Trunks went to the


Library.


"It seems to me as if you are hiding some things and relying more on others

Hold on to things! "Phoebe said to Trunks after giving her something very precise and


had explained vividly.


"What makes you think that?"


"Your eyes! I know that sounds crazy, but sometimes I feel something, something like


a premonition, do not know what it means and shortly after that happens what I already did


knew about a few corners beforehand! For every person I meet tell me


this vision, I should occupy myself with her eyes. I compared the processes in the


Eyes with my visions and thus learned to see people's feelings in their eyes


detect. For most people, the eyes stay the same even when they are sad


or are happy or pretend to be! With you it seems to me as if you are


Cling with all your might to the little things in life and trying to others


displace! ... Oh! Sorry for messing with you! "

"Why nonsense ?! That's no nonsense!"


"Do you really think so? Kaori thinks I'm just imagining it!"


"Oh what! Then this is not the right buddy for you! Why are you giving yourself up?"


from this girl at all ?! The only good thing about that, is maybe just how it feels


make up! "Trunks tried to cheer Phöbe. That was probably a failure, because


it almost exploded.


"Maybe that's what you think! But that's not true! You don't know her at all!


You only look outside! "Furious, she grabbed her books and stomped out of the


Library.


She was visibly angry, but only to hide her despair! Trunks had


also occupied with the enigmatic, sea-blue eyes for a long time. He saw


Despair. And behind the rare smile there was great agony. you


has obviously been very disappointed many times and now there was one more blow!That wanted


he doesn't, but what should he do now? Unfortunately, there wasn't enough time to look at something


to come up with good ideas. It was only the beginning of the week and Bulma knew how to do it


don't ask, let alone Vegeta, his father.


The next few days were torture for Trunks. Because he's always about Phoeba


thought, he only heard very little from class, had to go to detention more often, where


he no longer understood either, during training he always had to get punches from his father


pocket and because he was getting paler, Bulma was worried about her son.


The worst thing for Trunks was that Phoebe no longer spoke to him. Only that


She allowed him to talk to normal classmates.


It was bad for him to watch her huddle more and more, herself


withdrew more and more into her own world and he couldn't do anything!


The weekend came and Trunks decided to apologize to Phöbe. How,

he didn't know yet.