Chapter 22

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And I was right, I wasn't going to see Luka again. It's been weeks since I've seen his beautiful blue eyes. Oh, how I miss them so much. I miss him so much. I sunk my head into my pillow thinking about all our memories together. Now Luka was the past. There's no way in hell I'll get to see him. Once again I tried to sleep through a long night.

Luka's pov.

Mom wanted me to transfer schools because she didn't want me to be around Adrien anymore. She told me it was unsafe and that he was a bad influence on me. She also didn't want me to get hurt again. Juleka walked into our bedroom. "You miss him don't you?" She asked. I wasn't sure exactly. "I do, but then again I miss everyone there." She rubbed my back. "You'll find a new friend." I smiled weakly. I wanted it to seem like she was helping me. It wasn't though. My song to Adrien might as well be thrown out. There's no point in finishing it. I was about to through it out before it flew away. I sighed. I had to go to school today.

I hopped onto my bike and began to ride off to school. There were so many things I had on my mind. Like my old school, Marinette, Adrien, but what is most odd is Chat Noir. I had no clue why I was thinking about him. I barely know him, and he barely knows me. I know! Maybe during class today I'll write him a song to show my admiration. Yeah. I sat down in my new class and started to write. People gave me funny looks. I wasn't sure why.

"Look at the new kid what a faggot" One boy whispered
to another. "I know! Guys aren't supposed to paint their nails-" He chuckled. I frowned. The people here aren't as nice as the other school. "He looks like a girl" Someone laughed. "Oh, he does! Maybe we should protect his 'pronouns' or NOT!" The boy cracked up. These are the worst people ever.  "You know I could hear you all. I'm not deaf..." I looked at them. "That's the point new kid." The other kids laughed. "Good one!" One kid yelled out. "So what are you writing?" The kid grabbed my paper from my desk. The kid mocked the song. "Oh Chat Noir you're so cool" The kid read off the page. "You have pretty green eyes and an awesome jumpsuit" Another kid read off. "Hey! Give it back!" I was already so pissed off with these kids. WHERE WAS THEIR RESPECT?! They all laughed. I looked at them all. "Aww someone has a crush on Chat Noir!" After that person said it everyone else started to chant it. "Not true!" I covered my ears. "He is WAY out of your league anyway, gay" A girl snickered. I looked at her. "Yeah" Everyone started to agree.

"Well, I bet I could get a kiss from him," I said out of panic. I didn't even mean to say that I just reacted like thy because they all were doubting me. They all busted out laughing. "CHAT NOIR kiss you?! Who even are you again?" The girl laughed. I tightened my fist. "I'm Luka Couffaine," I smirked then stood up. "And I'm going to kiss Chat Noir," I said confidently.

At home. "Oh God, what did I do?! I don't even like Chat Noir like that. Why did I do this to myself?!" I groaned. I looked out the window at the night sky. I saw Chat Noir out the window. How do I kiss him without giving the wrong impression? I don't want him to think I like him. I stepped outside. He was already almost gone. I shouted his name. "Chat Noir!" I saw him turn around. He had an almost shocked expression. Chat came to me. "Yes?" I looked at him. "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to stay over. I mean if you don't have anything better to do." I asked. Chat was quiet for a second thinking about how it will work out. "Hmmm, don't mind if I do." He smirked. "Great" I smiled. I looked forward to getting to know him. Then I will be able to write more about him in my song.

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