Hello!!!
So now I have 1. picking again! * sigh *
Somehow the number of clerks changes again and again ...
Thanks anyway to everyone who read through the crap here and still stayed normal!

@Another_Veggifan
Hey leave your computer down !!! * you take your computer away *
Leave the computer alone !! * looks at her carefully * I'm already writing on, so leave the computer alone!
Well she loves Viggi, or doesn't she love him? Good question ... I would say that she finds some advantages in each of the two, i.e. the master and Vegeta ... But whether it is really love what she feels with Vegeta or the master is not entirely certain ....
And Laureen can't help that she has a certain attraction to men (or those who want to become one).
Besides, Saskia flew to her mom of her own free will ... And it's not Laureen's fault at all ... Nagut ... she told Saskia, but she didn't know that Saskia didn't know ...Or maybe she did know? * looks innocent * Make up your mind!

So let's go!

A loud ringing echoed through Laureen's apartment (God must all have money to buy apartments ... I love apartments! * Sighs *) and woke Laureen from her sleep.
Laureen opened her eyes tiredly and looked at the alarm clock.
> No, it wasn't the alarm clock. she thought, when another bell rang through the apartment.
She sighed and got out of bed.
She quickly put on a sweet jacket and sweatpants.
> And something on the weekend! <
She went to the door while trying to get the zipper open.
Unfortunately it got stuck in the middle and she sighed and stopped pulling the zipper and opened the door.
Trunks was standing in the doorway, leaning against the door frame.
"Morning Trunks," she said surprised and ran a hand through her hair.“May I come in?” Trunks asked and Laureen had to go.
"Just come in." She said and took a step to the side.
Trunks went in and took off his shoes.
“Do you want something to eat or something to drink?” Laureen asked and went into the kitchen.
"If you have any juice here!" Said Trunks and sat down in the living room.
The apartment was furnished in a similar way to Saskias / Najle's apartment, but was more in the east.
Laureen came into the living room with a tray and sat down next to him.
Trunks took a glass and looked at Laureen.
She smiled at him and cocked her head.
"So what makes me the honor of your visit?" Asked Laurren, looking at the clock. "And especially at this time."
"I'm sorry I woke you up," Trunks said and smiled at her. "But the idea to visit you came to my mind spontaneously."
"So nothing important?"asked Laureen and took a sip." You wanted to see me without make-up and uncombed, huh? "
"No, no," Trunks said and shook his head. "Though I have to admit that I was a little interested in whether you looked as good as Najle after a long night."
Laureen, who had just bitten into her bun, looked at him in surprise.
"Well I mean ..." Trunks said, blushing. "Well ... Well I visited Najle early and then I rang her doorbell on the bed ... I mean ..."
"Sure," said Laureen and grinned in amusement. "And what do you say? "
"What for?" Asked Trunks.
"Well, if I look as good as sleepy as Najle!" Laureen said with a laugh.
"Yes." said Trunks and cocked his head. "Although Najle's hair looked better afterwards."
“Where to?” Asked Laureen, walking closer to him."Well ... after sleep!" Said Trunks, getting nervous.
"I see." said Laureen and bit off another piece of her bun.
Trunks watched her and then took a sip from the glass.
“Did you want to have breakfast with me, or what were you going to do?” Laureen asked and sat down so that she could look at him straight away.
"Well ... I already had breakfast," Trunks said. "I thought you might want to take a look around town."
Laureen considered, then nodded.
"Sure, but doesn't Saskia mind?"
"No, she's not there and besides ..."
"... she also offered you a kind of open relationship because she wants to be clear about her feelings." Laureen finished Trunks' sentence.
"Exactly." said Trunks and looked at her. "How do you know? "
"I thought so."said Laureen and shrugged." So you wanna do something with me? "
"Yep." says Trunks. "But only if you want."
"Gladly." said Laureen and got up. "I'll get changed then."
"Well." said Trunks and looked after Laureen.
Laureen disappeared into her bedroom.
Laureen reminded him more and more of Najle.
Although he had found her somehow mysterious at the beginning, there was something special about her.
Unfortunately, Laureen also reminded him painfully of Najle, because unfortunately he had to admit that after all this time he was still a little in love with Najle for Najle.
But Saskia had been his great love ... She had returned his love and it had always been wonderful with her, but unfortunately they were related to each other ...
Now he knew why Najle had made such a huge secret about Saskia's origins, because Najle had probably sensed from the beginning that he liked Saskia more than just friendship.He thought it stupid now that he wanted to force her to tell Saskia, or at least to him ...
“Trunks?” Laureen asked.
Trunks looked up to see Laureen standing in the doorway.
She was wearing dark blue jeans and a black, strapless top.
Her red hair flows in light cascades (a kind of curl) over her shoulders.
“Can we?” Laureen asked and Trunks got up.
"You look good," Trunks said.
“Stop it, I'll get red too!” Laureen said with a laugh.
"But we don't want that." Trunks said and smiled at Laureen. "Or maybe yes? "
"Dare to!" Said Laureen and looked at him threateningly.
They both started laughing.
Laureen and Trunks put on their shoes, while Laureen put on black boots with stiletto heels. (My favorite shoes ... look a little like those of Uschi from "Shoes of Manetu")"What do you actually want to show me?"
"The city and the most beautiful places around here," said Trunks.
“The city and beautiful places?” Asked Laureen, pecking him on the side. "Are you still looking for a hot smooch today?"
"Maybe!" Said Trunks and shrugged, grinning. "If I can touch it too!"
"Hey!" Said Laureen, looking at him. "I'll have to tell Saskia that when she comes back!"
"Please don't!" Said Trunks and looked pleadingly at Laureen.
Both went out of the apartment laughing.

-----Sequel follows-----