Ch. 1: Marinette

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I sit in front of my computer looking down at my phone as I texted Alya. This Friday was the Spring Ball and I still didn't have the courage to ask Adrien out...nor had he done anything to express that he wanted me to go with him. Sometimes I wondered why the universe had sent me an arrogant douchebag of a partner instead of someone sweet and caring like Adrien. Suddenly my phone rings and I look down at Alya's text which said,

[Hey have you decided what you're going to wear 2 the dance XD]

In reality I had because, with a few weeks work, I had managed to sew a precious red and black dress with a traditional Chinese style for the dance. However, every time I looked at it...it seemed as if it was missing something. So for now I wasn't sure if I would wear it at all.

And what if Adrien didn't like it?

Oh no that would be disastrous.

[Not yet :( hbu? r u going with nino?] I text back tapping my pencil against the table.

There where just two more days till the dance and anything could happen.

I just wish Adrien would ask me out...

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