M'lady..

exactly a week and a half before..

i had walked into school to see marinette, m'lady, my bugaboo, my girlfriend. i had sat beside her as usual but something was definitely going wrong.. she's not as happy or as bubbly as she usually is. she had mascara down her face, a big hoodie and joggers on. had i done something wrong? i doubt it since we spoke lastnight but she was really dry with me. yeah i used to be that stupid stupid oblivious blonde model boy but i know when i've done something wrong or she's upset, we've been dating for two months for goodness sakes. i pulled her into a tight hug but she didn't hug back, she uselessly just sat there until she pushed me off with multiple tears in her eyes.

"you doing good?" i ask

she just nodded at me, she looks exhausted. i gave her the death stare meaning i know your not okay, stop lying to me.

"i'm fine okay?!" she snapped back

i knew she wasn't okay.. she usually dosnt snap back at me, i knew there was definitely something going on.. but if she didn't want to tell me i wouldn't force her into it, but as she snapped back at me i'll stop questioning her and just continue on with my work, we've learned this like 6 times this week why can't miss bustier give us better work?

marinettes pov-

i ran into class, i was early. i couldn't care about the mascara down my face, i was in comfy clothes, i don't want to be at school. i looked up at the door to see the handsome blond model, my silly kitty, my prince, my boyfriend walk through the door.. seeing him did make me happier.. but it didn't make me as happy as i wanted to be. he sat beside me and looked me into my eyes, i looked him back too, i didn't get mesmerised in his forest green eyes for once. i sighed and turned the opposite way getting the tablet and starting my work. i felt hands around my waist pulling me to the left, i turned around to seeing adrien pulling me closer to him, i let out a sigh and moved over a touch. he pulled me into a tight hug, i didn't hug back i just uselessly sat there, after a good 5 minutes i pulled away and wiped my tears then continued with my work.

"are you doing good?" i hear adrien ask me.

i just nodded with a very very faint smile, he glared at me.. i can tell he knows i'm lying, everyone knows i am, i look like an emotional wreck!

"i'm fine okay?!" i slightly raised my voice as i snapped back.

i hate giving him attitude but it's genuinely not his fault.. i don't want to tell him what happened.. i can't since it'll break him more than me, i'm not ready to see him cry over this, i'm trying to keep our relationship together and i don't need it ending since gabriel dosnt like it. why can't he give his son his own freedom? he should like who he wants to like, not who gabriel wants him to pair up with for his stupid fashion line!