didn't want to push it straight to the top. So came an annoyed "Good morning Mr. Fright!" and he went into the classroom. He had hardly taken a step when he saw Pan, who had already fallen asleep. > Lucky! <, Trunks thought and went a little red in its original place and this was of all places ... next to Pan!


Almost exactly two very interesting lessons passed. Then the proceeds finally came: the other students wanted to go into the classroom, but Mr.Fright intercepted them and gave them a sermon.Son-Goten managed to shove past without his teacher noticing anything, and went to his seat, which could actually only be called his former seat, since Pan was already sitting there (and still sleeping). “How long has she been sitting here?” Trunks shrugged.


“I guess for two hours now.” Son-Goten grinned.


"I see. And you, my best friend and heartbreaker, are sitting next to her by chance or what?"


"Just shut up, get it?" Son-Goten sat down next to Pan and looked at Trunks.


"Tell me, what actually happened between you two yesterday? Between you and Pan?" Trunks looked out the window.


"Is none of your business!"


“So you kissed?” Trunks winced at this last word.


"So is it true?"


"Yeah damn it and now leave me alone, okay?" He hit the table with his fist. This woke Pan up and stretched. As soon as he registered Pan's questioning look, Trunks turned back to the window.Pan really didn't have to see that he was bright red up to his ears.


"What's wrong with him?", She asked Son-Goten, who shrugged his shoulders.


"He'd rather explain that to you himself.", He replied and grinned at her cheekily. Pan didn't understand anything anymore and directed her gaze to the blackboard, where something was already written.




"Hey Pan, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well or why are you looking so depressed?" Bra looked worriedly at her friend. Pan shook her head. Bra waited for an answer, but got none.


“Well, then not. See you tomorrow!” She turned into the mouth of the road. Pan sighed and then started to fly.


When she got home, she went straight to her room and threw herself on the bed. She took her diary out of the drawer on the bedside table next to her bed and began to write:




Hello!


Actually, I should be super happy, but unfortunately that's not how it is.The day before yesterday we visited our friends. I thought it would be boring all the time, but luckily Bulma, Vegeta, Bra and Trunks turned up. Trunks ... Bra hadn't told me she had a brother. And a totally cute one too. He should be around 17/18, since he goes to a class with Son-Goten (as I found out). In any case, the others had left us alone, us "teenage group". Son-Goten and Bra also ran away and left Trunks and me to our fate. We chatted a little, but really only a little. Suddenly a grain of sand caught my eye. Trunks took care of me straight away. When I could see properly again, our faces were so close together. I fell over with the chair in shock and because Trunks had leaned on the back of the chair, he also lost his balance and fell to the floor. And then it happened: Trunks kissed me in person !!!But not on the cheek, but right on the mouth !!! My first real kiss !!!


It was so wonderful! I will never forget this feeling! From then on, I knew I really loved Trunks!


However, then Vegeta came out and saw what had happened. He yelled around and asked what that was about. He would have loved to attack me. He probably thought that I seduced Trunks or something! But Trunks immediately protected me and assured me that nothing had happened between us! Besides, his father would have no solid evidence. He even stood in front of me in a really protective way! Reall ysweet!!!


And today came the blow: he never spoke to me once! I'm sitting next to him now, but nothing happens. How is it that I'm in his class even though I'm only 15 years old ??? I had just skipped a class. That's all! Bra stayed in her level. It's a shame, but that's just the way it is!Now back to the real problem:


I don't know what to do! I just wanted to ask him something, but he didn't even ...




"Pan, phone for you! A certain Trunks!" Pan immediately raced down the stairs. > I'll get my own phone! It's better this way!

"Yes, Pan here? What's up?", She asked rather excitedly after closing and locking the door.


"Hello Pan, it's me! I wanted to apologize for today ... I'm really sorry." Pan said nothing.


“Are you still there?” Pan was torn from her thoughts.


"W-what? Uh ... yeah, sure. Of course! Listen, I'd like to talk to you. Do you have time? Maybe now?"


"Wait a minute, I think ... yes. It's okay. Do you want me to pick you up?"


"Okay."


"Good then, see you soon! Ciao!"


“Yes, ciao!” Pan put the phone to his chest.Her heart leaped for joy.


> Well, who would have thought that? Now I actually have a date with Trunks! <


“Yippie!” She jumped into the air. But then she got a shock!


"Oh shame! I have nothing to wear! Shit!"




“I'm off.” Trunks went down the stairs.


“Where are you going?” Bulma poked her head out of the kitchen.


"To a friend."


"Does this friend's name happen to be Pan?"


"Okay to a friend. Don't tell Dad, will you?" Bulma winked at him.


"Don't worry. I'm not telling him anything about your date."


"This is not a date."


“As you mean.” Trunks let the discussion pause and set off. After ten minutes he was with Pan. Trunks knocked on the door. Gohan opened it for him.


"Oh, hello Trunks. You sure want to go to Goten?"


“Um, yes, so to speak.” Gohan informed him that he would fetch him (was just visiting). When he was gone, Pan came down the stairs as fast as possible.Trunks shouted: "It's already done! Thank you!" and then set off with Pan. After a while they reached an ice cream parlor and sat outside at an empty table. Both gave their orders and kept quiet. Finally Pan took heart and broke the silence.


"Trunks, I ... I wanted to talk to you ..."


"Yes and?"


"So, I wanted to ask you ... ask you if this, our kiss meant anything to you?" Trunks blushed and looked to the side.


"Yes, the kiss ... it was actually just a mistake, wasn't it? A misfortune, so to speak."


"Understand…"


“What do you understand?” Pan waved her off.


"Oh, um ... nothing! Nothing at all! Hahaha!" However, it gave her a stab in the heart that Trunks only saw it as a misfortune.


"Well, I just wanted to say that it was completely unintentional and that it shouldn't break our friendship, okay?" Trunks looked at her uncertainly.Pan nodded.


"It's okay! Logically it was just a mistake! I don't want our friendship to break either! You, I have to go now, yes? So, see you tomorrow!" She got up hastily and ran out of the café. Pan couldn't take it anymore. That was really too much for her. She thought that the kiss had meant a little to Trunks. And now it came out that he didn't want to kiss her at all, that he didn't care at all about her? Pan ran and finally got home. As she closed the door behind her, it suddenly occurred to her that she had left her bag in the café. Fortunately, her parents weren't there at the moment. She let herself slide down the door and cried. Less than five minutes later there was a knock on the door.


"Pan, are you there? You forgot your bag and I wanted to bring it over to you. Pan?" That too! What should she do now? Pan sat quietly on the floor and made no sound.


"I do not understand.You ought to be there? Well, then not! "He put the bag in front of the door and left.


Pan waited a little longer. When she was quite sure that Trunks was no longer in front of the door, she opened it and got the bag inside. Just before the door was about to close again, Trunks put a foot between them.


"I have you! Can you please tell me why you don't open the door?" Pan looked at him startled and slammed the door shut in front of his face. Trunks had just managed to pull his foot away before it snapped shut. He sighed, decided to talk to Pan again tomorrow at school and flew home.


Pan went to her room and fell asleep tearfully at the same moment.




"Moin moin Pan! How are you today? Everything in the paint?" Son-Goten went next to his niece. The latter did not answer, but kept silent.


“Come on, have a laugh again, huh?” He made a face, but Pan didn't even look at him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You look like seven days of rain!" No comment.


“Could it be that something happened between you and Trunks?” Pan stopped and looked at him angrily.


"So?"


“Just shut up, okay?” She ran past him and hurried into the school yard.


"Hey, wait a minute. Don't you have something to tell me?" Trunks stood in her way. > Okay, stay cool! Pan thought, taking a deep breath.


"What should I have to say to you?"


"For example why you slammed the door in my face yesterday?"


“Sorry!” Pan pushed him aside and walked on. Trunks followed her.


“I would like an answer, please!” She didn't answer and just kept walking. Trunks handed it and grabbed her wrist.


"What's this? Let go of me!"


"Only when you give me an answer!"


"But I do not want to!"


"Pan!"


"What?"

“I'm waiting.” Pan turned to him, but didn't look at him, just stared at the floor.


"All right, I'll tell you the