Alright, I haven't wrote a fic for a long time, so cope with me here! In this story,
Trunks-16, Goten-15, Bra-11, Pan-9.
Oh yeah, And I do not own DBZ.
I wake up to a knock on my door. Why isn't it my alarm going off and why is it 7:00? I should've been up and training hours ago.
"Yeah?" I ask in a hoarse morning voice.
"It's time to get up Trunks. Your driving test is in an hour." Mom says on the other side of the door.
I groan. I forgot about that stupid driving test. Why do I need my license anyway? I hop out of bed and throw on some clothes, then head to the kitchen for breakfast.
Both of my parents are in there eating when I grab some food and sit down.
"Why do I have to do this again?" I complain.
"Because not everyone can fly around and not everyone thinks it's normal." Mom says annoyingly sweet.
"This is so stupid! I don't want to drive. It takes way too long anyway. WAY too long."
"I agree with the boy." Dad spouts out with a mouth full of food.
"Vegeta, I'd like some support here!" Mom says giving his shoulder a little smack.
"There's nothing for me to agree on here." Dad says sitting his drink down. "You made me get one. That was enough."
"Vegeta, you didn't even have to take it. You scared the man so bad that I paid him off and you got your license!"
"What?" I yell, standing up. "Okay, now I'm really not taking it! If you can just pay someone off then do it! There's no reason for me to go through all of this if I can get it anyway! Besides, you know I can drive already mom! It's not like I haven't been driving AND helping you design the damn things since I was 9!"
Mom looks at me and raises her eyebrows as a warning.
"Please mom!" I beg. "You're suppose to be a genius! You have to understand how much sense this doesn't make!"
"Excuse me Trunks! Suppose to be a genius? You're pushing it!" She says standing up and slamming her hand on the table.
"Sorry mom!" I say, slinking back into my chair. "But-"
"-Don't even 'but' me young man! If you're trying to convince me, don't you ever insult my intelligence! I thought you were smarter than that!"
I look to my dad for help, but of course he's sitting with a smirk on his face. As long as he's not the one getting bitched at by her, he's happy.
"I'm sorry mom, okay?" I say softly and sweetly. "I'm just frustrated. I really don't want to do this."
It's quiet for a moment. I think I actually might get off the hook this time.
"Sorry Trunks. It will only take an hour or so anyway."
"Damnit mom just let me pass on this one!"
"NO! I've made up my mind Trunks Briefs and I'm not going to change it. Understand?"
"Dad, come on, help me out!" I say as a last resort.
"Just do what your mother says. Or there will be consequences."
I sigh. "Fine. I'll just do the stupid test. And mother, I hope you realise that I am going to be completely miserable the entire time."
"I'll keep that in mind, now hurry up or you'll be late."
I roll my eyes and finish my breakfast. Seriously, this is so stupid.
As mom and I are heading out the door, my phone rings and it's Goten.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey Trunks you've gotta come over RIGHT NOW! I've got to get out of this house and my mom's coming up with every excuse to make me stay home and do school work! You know I'm a horrible liar. Help!"
"Sorry Goten, I'd really love to right now, trust me. But I can't. And I dare you to take it up with my mom. She's making me take my driver's test today. Remember?"
"Oh yeah. Dang! I can't take anymore schoolwork. I'm gonna throw up or something!"
"Calm down man, I'll make this quick. And as soon as I'm done, I'll come over. I have at least an hour to make up a good excuse for you."
"Thanks Trunks! I knew I could count on you!""Yeah, yeah. I'm the best, I know."
I get off the phone with Goten and mom drives me to the DMV to get this stupid test done and over with.
Okay guys, I know it's sort of getting off to a slow start, but it will pick up! Please leave me a review and let me know what you think! I'll try to update within the next few days!
