My Dear~❤

*7 - Chloe

Chloe glared at her from her seat. 

Lila came to school today with a new sweater and admittedly said that it was Marinette's creation. Chloe scoffed. Marinette? Made that? She would never because, seriously, they both knew they hated that girl. 

But it did look like something Marinette would create. 

Impossible.

Before lunch, Chloe stomped towards Marinette and asked, "why aren't you saying anything?"

Marinette raised her brow at the furious blonde. "What do you mean?" She asked, "there is nothing to say."

"I mean why aren't you speaking up about Rossi's lies? She's claiming you made that sweater she's wearing." 

"Why do you care?" Chloe was a bit taken aback by the sudden glare she received from the blunette. "And she isn't lying." Another blow. "I did make that sweater. And I appreciate she at least gives me credit for that."

Chloe didn't know how to process that. She was trembling but she tried to make herself stop because in no way in hell will she show she's weak in front of Dupain-Cheng. 

Dupain-Cheng had brain cells, Chloe knew. But they are seemingly dying with the rest of their class because Chloe knew that this was not the Dupain-Cheng she knew and ador- TOLERATED. This was not the Dupain-Cheng she tolerated. 

"Marinette, you stupid girl! Can't you see Lila is trying to use you? Are you willing to let yourself become a part of her herd?" Chloe pointed an angry finger at Marinette and the blunette just stared at Chloe, amused. 

A soft smile graced her lips as she gently pushed away the finger jabbing her. "Thanks, Chloe." Marinette walked away, leaving a confused and angry blonde behind her.