Tales Of Mischief

Chapter 5

Trixx's POV:

"Are you sure with your plan?" Tikki asked in the other line of the phone. I was lying down in my bed. Holding my phone near my left ear.

"Trust me, Tikki. I know what to do." I assured her. "I don't want to hurt his feelings and at the same time, I don't want to be with him. He may be a good guy but he's not my type."

"Good luck with that. Tell me what happened after okay?" She screamed after that. I moved away from my phone. Her scream can destroy my eardrums.

"Alright, alright. I will. Besides, we'll going to have a sleepover after. I have to go, bye!" I end the call and let out a sigh.

I hope it will go as I planned.

Next day went by, I went to Tikki's to put my stuff there. Of course, I need to have my clothes and such. I unload my small bag near her closet.

"He said he will fetch me by 5. It's 4:45 already." I said and looked at her ladybug-themed analog clock.

"You won't end up together, right?" I laughed at her and tapped her shoulder.

"If that will happen, I won't let that happen in my watch. You two looked better together. I will make you two become a couple. I promise." I winked at her and pointed a finger gun at her. She let out a smiled and her cheeks turned red.

"You're the best!" She hugged me and Marinette opened the trapdoor.

"Trixx, someone's outside looking for you!" I looked at her and waved goodbye at Tikki.

"See you later, wish me luck!" I went downstairs and exited on the bakery. I saw a black car parking. The door opened and Plagg greeted me. He wore a formal attire while I wear was just blue jeans, rubber shoes, white shirt, and an orange zipper hoodie.

"I'm not informed that this is a formal—"

"Get in." He simply said and I went into the car. It was quiet. The driver looks like a gorilla. I'm not being offensive but he looks like it. I buckled up and sat comfortably.

"To La Marinetta." Wait, that shop was one of the most expensive shops in Paris.

"Wait, what are we doing there?" I asked.

"You have to dress up as well." He pointed my attire. What's wrong with it?

"It looks fine to me."

"No, you should look good tonight." He firmly said. Yeah, he looks handsome with his suit and tie. While me? I looked like trash when sitting beside him. We went to La Marinetta and I was amazed. I never went to this shop before. Also, I don't have money to afford their products anyway.

"Good evening, sir. How may I help you?" The saleslady asked him.

"Please make this lady exquisite for tonight." He pushed me lightly that made me step forward. "Make it quick, I don't want to start late."

"As you wish." The saleslady guided me inside. They have a mini studio where you can fix yourself. A mirror with lights in the corners, make up and a chair.

"Alright, ladies we have a VIP today." The saleslady called her workmates and they went towards me. "He requested it to be simple but elegant."

They let me sat in a chair and started fixing my face. Brushes started to brush in my face and hairspray filled the air that made me cough.