Forgetting You

Chapter Two

Knowing something was slipped into his hand he knew not to look down at it. As Adrien felt her fingertips brush his face turned a pale pink. The feeling of her almost in his grasps sent shivers down his spine.

As she walked away, he turned his head slowly, now knowing that this would not be the last time he saw her. Maybe Adrien's last time but not chats.

In his mind as he began to walk to his car, he thought of a whole plan. A plan that would make her finally get what she deserved. Someone nice not someone who's mad.

"She deserves more, so I'll show her" he whispered as he climbed into his car and began to drive to his practice.

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The only thing rushing threw his mind the entire practice was his plan. To talk to his best friend as someone she didn't know, someone who she couldn't know. Chat Noir.

Marinette walked to the bakery, soon walking in the door with the jungle bell going off, made her giggle to the sound, putting her back against the door sighing.

Tikki came out of hiding, to cheery up Marinette like always, and it always did work.

'Adrien looked amazing! Did you see how different he's changed'

She smiled to the thought of him, how different he looked, and how those jeans just hugged his waist so perfectly, and how his shirt was such a form fitting—ɴᴏ ᴍᴀʀɪɴɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ sᴛᴏᴘ ɪᴛ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ғᴏʀ ᴀᴅʀɪᴇɴ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ. ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ. But he doesn't make her feel special like he used to, he never writes songs about her anymore, walks her home unless he feels like he has too. all the things he did, no longer existed, and now he's just constantly angry all the time and set rules on her.

Tikki knew that her idea wasn't helping as much as she hoped, so she reminded her about the new deserts she needed to work on. Sure enough, she sprung to her feet, and started working again, playing music that she oh so loved so much.

she played the new lady Noir song theme song that came out, laughing, thinking about how she missed her kitty, and how long it's been since the last Akuma attack, meaning how long it's been since she's been ladybug, she missed the feeling if the suit, and her kitty flirting with her.

Practice lasted a long dreadful hour. Normally his heart was out fully into whatever he was doing at the time but today, he was only able to put half in. For his mind was wondering of what his plan was for later.

As soon as practice was over, he rushed to the locker room where he saw Kagami sitting waiting for him. He let out a small sigh as he sat next to her.

"You shouldn't let me win Adrien; I know why it happened. You're thinking again. You don't think about just anyone" she spoke softly, and she placed and hand on his shoulder before slowly walking out.

For a split second he glanced around hearing nothing but the door closing behind her. At that moment he could tell that chapter of his life was gone and over, but there was a new one ahead of him.

The next thing he knew he was out of his uniform and back in his clothes, seeing as the sun began to set. "Plag it's time" he hummed looking around making sure the coast was clear. "Plag claws out".

The only thing different about his suite now was how it fit him. It showed more than it used to, and he grew into it. The last time he had been in his suite was a few months ago with the last Akuma attack so it felt nice.

With though thoughts he began his way to the bakery, the one safe place in all of Paris to begin his plan.

it had been an hour since she started working on the deserts, turning the sign over on the door, now saying close instead of open. It was a nice but complicated day, so she stepped in the shower, to wash off any worries she had about today, after she was done, she let her hair dry naturally, no longer in their pigtail hold anymore, her went hair was slicked back, and fell to her shoulders, putting on a loose large shirt as a night-gown.