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(trust me...).


Hey! Just my little ramblings before each chapter. This chapter DOES NOT have lemon in
it... yet.... ::smirk:: The last chapter was called "Pan" because it was from Pan's point
of view. This one is called Bra because it is from Bra's point of view. Once again:
offensive language.


True Love Is Hard To Find
Bra


     Bra's hair flowed behind her in the wind as the car drove down the highway towards
the ever popular new single's club, The Alcorine Misashi.
     "God, I hope I actually find a boyfriend at this place..." Bra sighed. She knew that
that was everybody's goal. But she was confused, because she could have sworn that Pan had
a major crush on her brother, Trunks. The last time Trunks had gotten a girlfriend, Pan
had come over to her house, her eyes red and puffy, tear-stained cheeks, and her mouth was
in the form of a frown.
     "Pan! What's the matter?! What happened?!" she had screamed, pulling her inside and
bringing her to the living room couch. Pan had lied, of coarse, she would never say she
liked someone enough to cry over them. She had said that her mom had gotten mad at her
for no reason. But Bra knew that she wouldn't have been even half as sad if that had
actually happened, and Videl would never got mad at her if it weren't huge. Pan had moped
around, depressed as hell, for the week of Trunks's relationship.
     Bra had finally figured it out when the day of Trunks's break up with his girlfriend,
Pan had miraculously gotten better, complaining that she felt a little sick that week.
     But now, going to a single's club, that confused her.
     She looked over to Pan, seeing her looking at her awkwardly. Bra knew exactly what she
was thinking: "Why is Bra saying that? I thought she liked Goten?" Bra smiled. She didn't
like Goten, at least not in that way. Pan had been constantly telling her that she was
just in a major state of denial. She had laughed at that, she was pretty sure that wasn't
true, but at times, she couldn't really make up her mind.
     She had teased Goten all the time along with Pan, but Pan had complained that it was
different the way SHE teased with him. Bra said she didn't know what the hell she was
talking about.
     "Me too, except I'm kinda hoping for a girlfriend," Trunks had spoken up. Bra saw Pan
whip her head from her to Trunks, eyes slightly bulging.
     Poor Pan... Trunks just likes her as a friend... Bra thought sympathetically. Pan had
put her head down, let out a quiet, heavy sigh, only noticeable by the raising and
lowering of her whole upper body, and brought her head up smiling.
     "Me too!" she chirped. Bra shook her head.
     "Well, personally," Goten started, smiling, "I'd like to get about 5 girlfriends!"
     Bra raised an eyebrow. "What are you, a pimp now?"
     "Well it IS my lifelong dream..."
     Bra laughed a little. "You are sick.."
     "And proud of it!" Goten and Trunks said simultaneously, Goten partly serious, Trunks
mocking Goten, since he knew what he going to say.
     Pan laughed. "Oh no! Not you too Trunks!" she cried, obviously over dramatized.
     Trunks smiled and pulled off the highway to another road leading to the city.
     "My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I.. got out of bed at all!" Bra and Pan sang
along with Dido on the radio. "The morning rain clouds at my window, and I can't see at
all! And even if I could it would all be gray, but your picture on my wall! It reminds me
that it's not so bad, it's not so baaad!"
     "Okay," Trunks interrupted. "We're almost in town, quiet so you don't embarrass us."
     "Hey!" they shouted and both smacked Goten on the head.
     Goten's mouth dropped open and he turned around angrily. "Hey! Why'd you hit me?
Trunks was the one that said it!"
     Bra shrugged. "We can't hit him, he's driving."
     "Well then," Goten said looking over to Trunks menacingly, "I'll just have to give
him a good beating when he's NOT driving then, won't I."
     Trunks laughed. "You wish."
     "Hey! There it is!" Pan yelled, pointing to a huge building with the words "The
Alcorine Misashi" written in fancy cursive letters across it, but they were neon lights
and they weren't lit up.
     "Question... Why are the lights not lit up?" Bra asked.
     "It's not open yet."
     "What??" Bra and Pan screamed.
     "It doesn't open till 9:00 pm, it's only noon," Goten said matter-of-factly.
     "But that means we have 9 hours kill!" Bra exclaimed.
     Trunks looked in the rear view mirror and smiled. "Well," he started, "Goten and I
have planned some stuff to do in the mean time."



End of chapter 2. What have Trunks and Goten come up with to do? Is the lemon coming up so
quickly?? Find out in the next chapter of TLIHTF!


~~Juuhachigou~~




On To Part 3 ~~~>