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I Hate Everything About You	By : AnimeFetish18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 7770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

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Future Trunks- 17

Pan-16

I Hate Everything About You

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Chapter 11

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16 Broken Candles

Something�s are just too good to be true, she couldn�t help to think as she lay on her bed, rapped up in blankets. All you could see were the ends of her black hair sticking out of the clovers. Trunks said he was going to call her, but he never did. She stayed up practically all night waiting, but nothing�
She tired not feeling hurt. She didn�t want to make him feel tied down because that�s exactly what he didn�t want. She figured he must have had a good reason for cal calling, otherwise he would have, wouldn�t he??
Pan just about fell out of bed when Videl pounded on her bedroom door. �Happy Birthday my little 16 year old! Are you up?� She asked, turning at the door knob which was locked.
Pan flung the blankets over her head and sat up looking muffled. She hair was ratty and hanging in her face. That�s what happens when you toss and turning wondering why the guy your in love with didn�t call!!!
�Yes, mother, I�m up.� She growled, getting up and walking to the door. She turned the lock and opened the door, having a giant box wrapped in bright red and blue poke-a-dot wrapping paper.
�Open it!� Videl whaled, shoving her backwards.
Pan landed on her bed, holding onto the box. Her eyes narrowed as Gohan came into the door behind Videl.
�Well, open it.� He said, putting his arm around Videl�s shoulder.
�What is it?� Pan asked,pidlpidly, she shook the box.
Gohan smiled. �It�s a pony! What you�ve always wanted!� He said, jokingly.
Pan flared one nostril. �I never wanted a pony�� She replied in a rough tone of voice. �I wanted a fire breathing, flesh eating dragon��
Gohan frowned. �Now, Pan. Don�t start this again. Your love of wild and dangerous animal has to come to an end sometime.�
�Not anytime soon.� She argued, ripping at the paper. She could only imagine what lame gift they�d gotten her. She pulled the box open and found a dark pink summers dress.
Pan shrieked and throw it down in front of her. �What the hell is that!� She snapped, getting to her feet.
Gohan took a step back in surprise. �It�s a dress, Pan�you know, things girls wear.�
�Now that your becoming a woman, your father and I think it�s time you start acting like one.� Videl said, bending over and picking it up.
Pan�s face turned red as she glared at her parents. �So, I�m not good enough anymore? I�m an embarrassment, so your trying to change me? You think you can just change me!� She shouted.
Videl shook her head. �No, that�s not it at all, Pan. It�s just that your so pretty and your always wearing those boyish clothes.�
�I�m a tomboy! Of course I�m going to wear boyish clothing! Where have you been the last 16 years!�
�Will you at least try it on, just to see how you feel?� Videl asked, holding it out to her.
�No!� Pan spat, knocking it out of her hands. �Not only is it a dress, but it�s pink! You know I HATE the color pink!!�

�That�s enough, young lady! You don�t talk to your mother like that!� Gohan said, finally speaking up.
�Just leave me alone! The days just started and already you�ve managed to piss me off! Get out!� She screamed, picking the dress up and throwing it at them.
Gohan and Videl walked out into the hallway as the door was slammed in their faces. Videl looked as though she was going to blow a blood vessel in her forehead.
�Calm down, dear.� Gohan said, rubbing heruldeulders. �She�s been through a lot the last few weeks. Maybe we shouldn�t have pushed this on her.�
�Pushed?� Videl asked, looking at him shifty eyed. �We didn�t push anything on her! She just blew up for no reason.�
�Yes, bue�s e�s just turning 16, don�t you think she�s a little upset about her parents telling her she was a little more girly?� Gohan argued. �How would you have felt if your father came up to you and told you to stop being so boyish when you were her age?�
Videl tilted her eyes at him. �So, what are you saying? You thought I was boyish when we first met?�
Gohan scratched the back of his head. �Well, you weren�t the most feminine girl in school.� He said, laughing nervously.
�Oh really! Then why didn�t you marry someone else!� She snapped, smacking him in the back of the head.
�Ow..� He muttered. �Because I didn�t fall in love with anyone else, I wanted you.� He confessed, rubbing the back of his head.
Videl�s face quickly changed back to that of a love struck teenager. �Really?� She asked.
�Of course.� He replied, taking her downstairs.
�Just what exactly are they thinking? It�s like they don�t even know me! They know how much I hates dresses and the color pink even more! Were they trying to make me mad on purpose?� She thought to herself as she got into the shower.
Err, it didn�t matter�they�d pissed her off and now her whole day was going to be ruined. The only good thing that would come out of this day would be seeing Trunks which she wasn�t even 100% sure about.
She didn�t like birthdays anyway, just anothear ear older, closer to death. She didn�t like birthday partied either. The same people doing the same damn things. It was boring, plus, she hated people singing to her.
Pan got out of the shower and got dressed, but she didn�t leave her room. She spent most of the day held up in her room, playing around on the computer. She didn�t feel like being in the presents of the living at that time. She didn�t even come out of her room when people started showing up for her party.
The parents came first, Bulma, practically dragging Vegeta through the front doors. She couldn�t help, but smirk. Vegeta really was a piece of work�she didn�t mind him. His rude comments always got a laugh out of her.
Then Krillin, 18, Yamcha, TN, Master Roshi�(dirty old pervert), Piccolo, Goku, and Chichi. Everyone else including, The Ox King, her Great Grandfather showed up, but she wasn�t going to come out until she saw Trunks or Bra and just as she thought, Bra showed up first.
She came upstairs and knocked on Pan�s door. �Pan, are you in there?� She asked, not getting a response. She turned the door handle and opened the door, finding Pan sitting in the dark.
�What are you doing sitting in the dark? I thought you�d be happy to turn 16.� Bra said, walking towards her.
�What was it, that you said after Bulma locked me in the door with Trunks?� Pan asked. �Oh, yes, I believe it was��Don�t have too much fun in there together.��
�Your not seriously mad at me for that, are you?� Bra asked, crossing her arms. �It was getting pretty ridiculous between the both of you.�
�You still could have defended me.� Pan hissed.
�What�s the big deal? Your out now and you don�t hate each other anymore. Let�s just go downstairs and have a good time.� Bra said, pulling her out of her seat.
Pan sighed and smiled. �I guess.�
�Good!� Bra said, slapping her hands together. �Just wait �til you see what Goten and I got you! Your going to die!�
Pan looked at her confused. �You and Goten?� She asked.
Bra�s eye lit up. �Of course you don�t know. We stared dating the night you got put in there.�
Pan�s eyes opened wide in surprise. �That�s good, I guess. I know how much you like him.�
�Yeah, but he�s waiting outside, so let�s go.� She said, grabbing Pan by the arm and dragging her downstairs. Everyone shouted Happy Birthday and congrats as they passed. She avoided pats on the back as Bra stopped at a table farthest away from the house.
Goten was sitting at the table waiting. �Hey, it�s good to see your still in one piece.� He chuckled.
Pan cracked her knuckles. �Laugh it up, Pecker Head!�
�Hey, don�t get violent. You should be lucky to have such a loving uncle such as myself.� He said, pulling Bra in to his lap.
�Lucky?� Pan asked. �That�s an understatement.� She said, rolling her eyes.
�Aww, that hurts, Pan. After what Bra and I got your for your birthday��
�Oh, yeah,� She said looking around. �Then where is it?� She asked.
Goten smirked in Bra�s direction. �Well, we�re having a little after hours party for you tonight and you�ll get it then.�
�How is that going to work?� Pan asked, becoming interested.
�Just tell your parents your staying the night at my place. I�ll handle everything from there. My parents won�t even know we�re gone.� Bra said, excitedly.
Pan put her hand over her eyes and sighed. �I just got out of hou house, I really doubt they�re going to let me stay the night.�
�You�ll never unless you ask.� Bra said, whispering something in Goten�s ear. He smirked wildly.
�That�s always an option.� He said in reply to her.
Pan narrowed her eyes on them. �What�s an option?� She asked, suspiciously.
�Nothing.� Goten answered.
She gave up since she wasn�t getting any straight answers. She�d have to wait until tonight to know what they were up to�she hated being left in the dark and being plotted against.
She was about to walk away and get something to drink when Trunks and Marron came walking from the front of the house. She was going to run up and give Trunks a hug, but stopped when she heard Marron giggling.
Goten and Bra were dead to the world and didn�t notice the look of jealously and confusion on her face. Trunks was looking at her in a way that made Pan want to rip his face off and hand it to him. They were walking arm to arm, flirting shamelessly. Trunks had promised her he wouldn�t date anyone while they were taking a little break.
She decided to try and brush it off her shoulder. First off, he promised and she trusted him and second, Bra, Marron, and Pan had a rule as friends: Never date a guy your friend likes.
It was their unwritten rule and they promised a long time ago that nothing would ever break it.
�Happy Birthday.� Trunks said, with a big smile on his face as he pulled her into his arms.
Pan melted into his arms and forgot about everything going on around them. For that short amount of time it was just the two of them and only they knew what they�d shared.
�Thanks.� Pan said as Trunks pulled away from her. He didn�t want to draw attention to himself since Goten and Bra were already snickering behind them.
�Are you coming tonight?� He asked. �We�re not going to have a party if you can�t come.�
Pan put her head to the side and frowned. �I don�t thinkpareparents will let me.�
Trunks put his hand under her chin and lifted her head, making her look at him. �We�ll see.�
Pan�s cheeks turned red as she tried forcing back a smile, but failed horribly. �You didn�t call last night.� She said, quietly.
Trunks put his hand down, looking guilty. �I know and I�m sorry. Goten got a hold of me and tried getting me to spill all the juicy details of our time spent together. When he gave up I was so tired, I fell a sleep.� He said, walking behind her. �You forgive me, right?� He asked, breathing on her neck.
Pan shivered and turned her face to the side. �I forgive you.�
�Good.� He said, walking around her. He sat down next to Goten, in front of Marron.
Pan was going to take her place beside him, but couldn�t. Chichi had grabbed her by the arm.
�Pan, dear,� She said, pulling her to the side. �I�ve been thinking��
�What is it?� Pan asked.
�Well, I�ve been thinking that a girl your age should have a boyfriend by now and I know the perfect guy��
�Uh huh.� Pan muttered as her attention was drawn away from her grandmother.
�Blah, blah, blah.� Was all Pan could hear as Trunks was busy trying to wipe cake frosting on Marron�s face.
�Trunks, no!� She cried, giggling stupidly.
�It�s just a little frosting, Marron. Frosting never hurt anyone.� He laughed, moving her hands from her face and attempted to wipe it on her nose.
�Oh, stop it!� She said in a helpless short of way as Trunks managed to smear a chuck of it across her cheek.
She giggled uncontrollably now, making Goten and Bra roll their eyes and glare behind their backs.
Pan was practically burning a hole through the both of them as her �death glare� penetrated.
Trunks was laughing now as Marron wiped the frosting off her cheek, then turned his head towards Pan and stopped laughing as soon as he caught sight of her glare. He cleared his throat roughly and leaned back in his chair, keeping his glaze as far from Marron as possible. He knew he was in trouble.
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Trunks better watch himself, Pan�s out for blood! Anyway, I don�t know if this chapter is ever exciting, but please review and let me know. I�ve been slacking on his story badly.

-Missy

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