Why must I be a teenager in love.
On her last day of elementary school Piccolo Wolf finally got on the honor roll. She celebrated this major achievement by visiting the Bonbon park with her brothers and sister. In less then a day she would be a teenager with all the trial and tribulations that would bring.
The next morning the entire family gathered to watch Piccolo blow out her birthday candles.
Piccolo looked into the mirror and studied her face.It wasn't too bad she decided she had her dad's lips and her mums nose.Now what to do with her hair.
Several hours later she finally had a look that she liked.
Quintin Jones Brown:Hey...
Piccolo:Hey..
Quintin:So what you been up to..
Piccolo:You know just hanging..you?
Quintin:Yeah me too,so you look nice..
Piccolo:*blushes* thanks it was my birthday today.
Quentin:So what do you want for your birthday.
Piccolo:(blurts out)I want to kiss you!
Quentin:*turns bright red*
Piccolo:Oh gosh I didn't mean to say that I erm not that I don't want to kiss you,I do really,I just..oh no!
Quentin:I want to kiss you too.
Piccolo:You do,so why don't you.
Quentin:I have never kissed anyone before.I might not be any good at it.
Piccolo:We could always learn together.
As Piccolo melted into the arms of the only boy she could ever love she decided that being a teenager wasn't going to be too scary after all.
Rachel