Wait, what? What's going on?
A crowd?

Moving past a group of people in order to get through I manage to see what all the ruckus Is about.

In the center was a new girl. But not just any new girl. She had long dark bluish purple hair. A mixture so deep and beautiful. It was cut In a traditional style with bangs covering her forehead and 2 side pieces longer than the other's on her sides. Not a single hair misplaced. Cut perfectly.

Her eyes were a gorgeous pale lavender, and her lashed were so long and full there was no need for her to put on mascara.

Flawless pale skin and full lips.

And the best part about her, was that Adrien had his hand on her shoulder. His face showed a nervous smile
And her face. It showed.... Nothing
She wasn't smiling ,nor laughing. Which would have been the complete opposite if I was in her situation.

'Could this be... Adrien's girlfriend?'

Oh course I wouldn't be surprised if it was. It's only natural for a guy like Adrien to get a girl like her.
I'm a fool for even thinking I had a chance with him.

As I'm about to turn around I feel a hand place on my shoulder. Looking up I find Alya's smiling face. I give her a forced smile. But she doesn't seem to notice it.

"Hey girl! Did you check out the newbie? She's here all the way from Japan! Isn't that cool?!", she exclaims excitedly.

I narrow my eyes in return and give her a glum look.

" that's great.", I answer looking away.

But Alya manages to notice this.

"What's wrong girl?", she asks pulling me into a corner away from the crowd. I answer by pointing towards Adrien and the new girl's direction.

"Ohhh I get it, poor marinette is jealous..", Alya says teasing me.

" W-what?! Me jealous!? A-absolutely not!"

I puff my cheeks , cross my arms and turn away. I feel my cheeks heat up due to my embarrassment.

Alya chuckles in response.
"Don't worry girl, you're just over thinking things. I'm sure everything will go back to how it used to be soon."

Alya tries to comfort me. I appreciate it, but it doesn't seem to work. I nod in agreement and give her a small smile.

An abrupt noise comes from Alya's phone. She takes it out of her back pocket to check what it is. Her face holds a exciting smile. She then faces to turn my direction.

"Sorry Marinette, I need to fix this on my Ladyblog. One of my viewers thinks they discovered ladybug's identity! I'll meet you in class."

Before I could answer to that Alya had already been on her way.

I sighed and headed off to my first period classroom.

A group of people were walking past me. They all seemed to be big athletic guys, you know the ones that are always playing around.

"What are you saying? When I see those guys I'm gonna punch them right in their face!"

Ugh of course the boys would be talking about fist fighting. That seems to be the only thing they care about. Trying to prove which of them is stronger. But in the end they end up looking like idiots.

"I'm gonna punch them all over their bodies and then it will all be finished!", another guy says.

Not long after that they start playfully shoving each other. I try to move past them by the side but it doesn't work.

" ah " I grunt as I feel myself move back. I frantically move my arms trying to balance myself. I feel my hand hit something smooth.

Smack

Not long after that I hear Adrien's voice

"Hinata!"

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