𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄... you're a new student, a foreign one on top of that! And when the kids at Collège Françoise Dupont heard that they were getting a foreign exchange student, you were the talk of the school for a good week or two, but when you finally arrived, everyone quietened down and instead stared at you, most of all being Marinette.
"Don't tell me you got a crush on the new student, Marinette..." Alya said as they were exiting Ms. Bustier's class whilst making their way toward the cafeteria.
"Wha—?" The dark-haired girl blinked repeatedly at Alya's remark. Soon, her face became beet red. "What?! M-Me? Have a crush on him? Don't be silly!"
"Mhm..." Alya hummed, staring at her best friend knowingly. "If you don't like him, then why couldn't you get your eyes off of him during class?" She raised a brow as she interrogated her.
"O-Oh, was I?" Marinette let out a small, awkward laugh. Alya simply nodded her head. "It was because, um..." she trailed off, trying to think of some decent excuse. "It was because I needed more ideas for my new designs. Yeah! That's it..." she added.
As expected, Alya didn't believe her for even a second. "Yeah, whatever you say, girl..." she playfully replied.
"No, seriously! It's not what you think!" Marinette raised her voice and spent the next few minutes trying to convince Alya that she didn't have a crush on you, but her revelation would not be eroded all because her best friend was begging her to think otherwise. It's settled: Marinette Dupain-Cheng has got it bad for you.
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