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3: square foot

i literally just discovered my entire story plot just by looking at fan art on pinterest😭😭
this finna be fun

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"Never forget me and everything I've done."

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KAGAMI
I don't want her in my house.

Hell, I don't want her anywhere near me.

But I guess in school, projects are necessary. I'd rather her at my house than me at hers.

Besides, my mother is strict so she can get rid of Marinette anytime she likes. Including when I tell her that Marinette is here.

"You'll have to ride in my mothers vehicle with me. No cars are allowed to pass the gate," I grumbled.

Marinette barely nods with an attitude and hops in the seat next to me.

"Tatoo, home please," I order the machine.

I look over at Marinette to see her completely in awe of the car.

"This car....drives by itself?" she asks, throwing herself to the front of the car to watch the steering wheel turn alone.

"Yes. My mother is blind and therefor cannot drive. You would think you'd put that together," I scoff.

"Oh don't get your panties in a knot." Marinette mutters.

"Gross," I reply.

We arrive at the giant gates, which do too open alone. Tatoo drives us to the front doors of my families mansion and I thank him as we exit the car.

"Follow me. Don't touch anything," I order Marinette.

"Yes sir," she sarcastically giggles.

I clench my fists together and turn to face her. "Look Marinette, you are not supposed to be here nor are you allowed. If my mother finds out you are here, she will take me out of school. Don't ruin this for me or I swear to GOD you will regret it," I whisper angerily, closely coming closer and closer to her face.

Her face goes from intense to neutral. "Whatever."

I take a deep breath, deeply trying not to rip her to shreds.

"Your house is really big, a lot like Adrien's," Marinette comments from behind me as we walk up the long flight of open stairs.

"It's bigger than Adriens," I correct her, throwing in some attitude myself.

"Highly doubt that," she says.

I roll my eyes, not even wanting to get into this with someone who has no idea about big houses. She probably doesn't even know how big one square foot is.

I quietly open the door to my bedroom but still a creak can be heard.

"Kagami?" my mother calls from her bedroom.

My eyes widen and I shove Marinette in my room and close the door.

"Hello mother," I reply, walking into her room to greet her.

"Glad you're not late," she says, lifting herself up from her large bed.

"I would never be late, mother," I reassure her.

"Good. Please go finish your homework. We have to practice fencing tonight," she declares.

"Yes mother," I reply, swiftly walking back to my room.

Shoving my body quickly into my room, I sigh and calm my heart.

"Your room is so big dude." Marinette laughs, grabbing a snowglobe off a shelf.

"DON'T touch anything," I order again, giving her a annoyed expression.

"Okay fine," she lifts her hands up in accusation.

Why, Mrs. Bustier, why.