Chapter 20 - Hidden meanings
Marinette's POV:
After my well needed nap, I got myself ready to go out on a walk.
I put a hoodie in my tote bag and put some other essentials before grabbing my headphones and putting them on.
I opened Spotify and played my slow playlist. I wanted to take time to let my thoughts wander while I walked and slow songs would definitely set the right mood for that.
I left my apartment and started walking towards the forest. The song 'Arcade' began playing as I entered the forest.
How convenient.
I sang along to the lyrics, attentively paying attention to the words.
'I spent all of the love I saved, we were always a losing game...'
Those words immediately made me think of Luka and the relationship we once had.
I thought it was going to last forever. I thought he genuinely loved me but turns out he never did. He just used me for his own entertainment.
'...I got addicted to a losing game.'
I definitely got addicted to the idea of me and Luka being together. I wasted my love and my feelings on him. He had seen me at my worst. He saw how vulnerable I was and still did what he did.
I will eventually forgive him for what he did but I'm still hurt from it all. I trusted him with my whole life. He was my everything. Now he is nothing to me.
I skipped the rest of the song as I didn't want to think about Luka any longer.
Talking to the moon was the next song to play.
'I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere far away. I want you back, I want you back...'
Images of my parents came flashing into my head. I missed them so much. I missed the bakery and my little balcony overlooking the city of Paris.
I missed the family days I would have with them. The gaming days and the baking days. They were some of the highlights of my life.
'...I sit by myself, talking to the moon...'
I thought about how far I have come in the past few years. I was at my lowest, my weakest point and now I am here in the most prestigious school in France pursuing my dream of becoming a Fashion designer.
I'm here living in my own apartment and being an independent young adult.
3 years ago, I would've never thought I would make it this far yet here I am.
I definitely needed to treat myself somehow for that.
'...I'm feeling like I'm famous, the talk of the town, They say I've gone mad. Yeah I've gone mad.'
I began to think about the events that occurred today. Thanks to Adrien's obsessed fans, Everyone knows who I am.
When I say everyone, I mean all of the school and 1 million other people.
Totally not nerve wracking at all.
I was so used to being the quiet girl, The girl who had a very small friend group and now I'm known as 'The man thief' or 'Adrien's love and many more over 1 video of us exiting a car together.
It's honestly pathetic if you ask me.
Last week barely anyone cared about my existence and now everyone knows who I am.
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