Chapter 3

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(Back in Paris)

~~~~~Marinette's POV~~~~~

I rushed to school with my sketchbook and phone in my hands as of today I have proof to expose Lila to Mrs.Bustie because we have a free period in the beginning because of our Phys ed. teacher is out sick. I rush to homeroom to see Mr.Bustie getting ready for us.

"MRS.BUSTIE!" I exclaimed out of breath.

"Hmm? Yes Marinette," she said in response

"I have proof today of showing you Lila's lies I know you believe me but I want to show evidence," I said

"Ok Marinette, show me," she said calmly

I pulled out the message and the design I posted for the competition then brought it out on my sketchbook.

"I want you to say that an anonymous classmate won us a Feild trip to National City, the reason I'm not naming them is that I don't know if they want to reveal themselves," I said in a somewhat commanding voice

"You want to see if Lila says that she won the Feild trip as proof to me that she is lying" she questioned me.

"Exactly!" I responded

"I see, also you need to ask Mr. Damoclees to approve the trip," she said

"I know and I already did" I responded as the bell rang

I got into my seat and then realized my hair was down then I realized it won't do much of anything as I don't have to trim them anymore because my secret, is about to be revealed.

~~~~~Mr.s Bustie's POV~~~~~

Marinette seems excited about this plan I thought to myself, and this trip too...

"Good morning class, I have some exciting news an anonymous classmate won us a Feild trip to National City, the reason I'm not naming them is that I don't know if they want to reveal themselves," I said just as Marinette asked me to.

"I might as well reveal it It's me, class," Lila said

So Marinette was correct she has been lying under our noses, I believed Marinette for her kind nature now I have actual proof I thought to myself

I looked at Marinette and she gave me the sign of "let this happen"

"Anyways, you guys should start packing your bags once you go home," I said pretending that little glance at Marinette never happened

Then I continued along teaching

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