Hello ^^

* happy * I'm back there !!

Thank you for your dear clerks and thanks also to those who named me on the ff-charts ^^

Was totally surprised ^. ^

Well, I think that advertising is back in fashion:



Everyone should take part (to those who didn't take part in the last Vouten) Kira (that's her name, I think ^^ °) will be happy when more than 13 people cast their votes next time.



And something else organizational: What about the community-ff (to SuesseLaura98) you will soon continue to write Laura! ^^ (it has to go further)





So, once again THANKS to everyone for everything. Now finally comes the next part, I tried to write it longer, just hope that worked out ^^ °:



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Dear Diary!



Tonight was so ... no, I don't think I'm able to find the right words.My conscience, my heart, splits from my mind. Weird, is not it? I have the feeling to have gone astray, but my mind defends itself against it.



Flashback



The disco was in full swing. The clock struck midnight and it didn't want to get really dark, the full moon lit up the approaching summer night. In the inns, converted into a disco, there was a lot going on, calculated from the number of people.



Meanwhile, the small dance floor seemed almost empty, only a few youngsters dared to do it, understandably, because the music wasn't exactly playing at the moment. A new song was played and the DJ got his desired effect, people got up from their seats and now also stepped onto the dance floor. Feelings of happiness rose up in Bra, always like that when she danced. A tingling sensation in the stomach, which spread through her whole body, similar to the feeling of being in love, just not so nice.



Once again, Kerry and Bra danced separately. Bra just moved to the music, took over the rhythm and felt so carefree. Free. Finally free from all those annoying worries and thoughts. Free. Freedom, what a beautiful word. Goths and Trunks? Who was that again? Do you want her to know? No, never heard of them. Bra looked at Kerry, she was a long way away from her. Wow what is that? Your best friend is flirting with a black-haired boy in a totally open way. She couldn't see him anymore because he had his back to her. Typical Kerry, how far do you think she'll go?



Bra was torn from her thoughts when a good looking guy approached her. What did he want? She was already on the defensive reaction, but stopped immediately. What did she suddenly have? A little fun is still allowed. It was only in retrospect that it occurred to Bra that this statement was very similar to Kerry.

She eyed him closely.As far as you could tell in the disco light, he seemed to have light brown hair and eyes of this color, and he was wearing a white cap. Sweet, she had to give that up. Well, had she forgotten all of Goten? But just the thought of him put her in a bad mood. Don't think about the customer now, she resolved.



But Bra quickly became insecure when this, about 19-20 year old, at least that's how she judged him, took her hand and led her down from the dance floor, just followed him, as if in a trance, she didn't resist a bit, looked for everything the view from Kerry. She was dancing close to the stranger when she saw her best friend, she only winked at Bra.

So the guy stopped at one of the few empty tables. He sat down, Bra did the same. He put on a smile, Bra returned the beginning of the flirt unconsciously, a waitress came, he ordered her a martini, Bra just nodded.Finally, he opened his mouth. A beautiful voice, the right voice for this beautiful man - but? Wait a minute! What is Bra thinking all of a sudden? Strange!

“HI, I'm Shocka.” Bra was amazed.

“Do you find out your real name?” He smiled again, a twinkle in his eyes, somehow Bra didn't feel quite comfortable with it.

“Not until you tell me your name.” Again he smiled so flirtatiously, Bra returned the look without thinking too much.

"Bra." "Bra?, A nice name. My name is actually Matthias." Mattias, so. Anyone from yesterday's beach evening had the same name. Well, why not?

Oh no, it's the same old story:

"Where are you from Bra?" and everything started all over again, where it comes from, how old it is. Just the usual. He's already 22 himself, she really didn't expect that. He looked a lot younger, well, how much you can miscalculate there.Now he also begins to report on his plans, it was clear why did she even ask? Her martini came and Bra drank in small tentative gulps, she liked the drink very much, but did not forget the effect alcohol has on sayajins. It does not tolerate much and is therefore always very careful with the dosage. The waitress left and they both continued to talk, but somehow something is wrong now. Shocka, as he is best called, now put his hand on her thigh. But hello but also! They didn't even know each other for 10 minutes. Bra looked at Kerry. She had now caught a blonde guy, well, she only danced with him. OK then.

"Bra?" "Yes."

"It's getting too stuffy for me here, do we want to go to the beach?" Well, now she knew what to do. A "no thanks, but it was nice to have met you." it would be enough and she would have rid of him. He went too far, didn't he?


The sound of the waves was beautiful again, it was very quiet, there was hardly any wind and otherwise the sea is pretty calm. Nice. Really nice. The beach entrance was the same, a few meters behind the so-called "disco". What is she doing here? Somehow she hadn't listened to herself, somehow she agreed to go to the beach with him. Alone, as a couple! But it was nice. In retrospect, of course, she wondered why she hadn't even thought of Goten. Well, they weren't together either and yet, she was actually in love with him, at least she assumed, but it really didn't look like that on this evening. He walked close to her, she could smell his aftershave. Wow, she was pretty impressed. He stopped, the waves kept lapping against the beach, very easily. Just as easy as the beginnings of his kiss .......





So, have new inspiration again, so keep writing commis ^^
HEGDL

kiya16