Lady Noir (Ladybug x Chat Noir) - Book One

Chapter Thirteen: I officially love the beach

Song: Cake By The Ocean by DNCE. This song is so catchy 🍰🌊😊

Gif: Adrien holding Marinette's shoulder and pulling her closer to him. ❤❤

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What up, my homies?

I am back with another chapter since I got over 50 views overnight when I posted Chapter Twelve.

I know that it's 10:17 pm, and I should be sleeping because it's a Sunday night and I have school tomorrow, but you know, whatever 😊

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"Wow," I breathed out after we got into the hotel that we were staying in. I had just texted my parents to tell them that I had arrived at Italy, so that they won't be worried.

As I climbed out of the private van, the vast ocean was the first thing that I saw. The hotel was vertically opposite the beach.

Since it was quarter to one, and it was a Friday, the beach was fairly crowded with both adults and children. There were umbrellas scattered across the sand and people either playing in the ocean, taking selfies or videos.

We should have arrived sooner, if it weren't for Chloé. Chloé arrived at 7:45 am. Since she came late, we left school late at about 8:00 am. Unfortunately for us, the traffic caught up to us and we were stuck in the traffic for about an hour and a half.

By the time we reached the airport, we had missed our flight so we had to wait for another hour. The flight was about two hours long.

So long story short, if Chloé had arrived sooner, we would have been here about two hours ago.

The good thing about Italy is that there is no time zone or anything. The time in France and Italy was exactly the same, so we didn't have to go through jetlag.

Thank God.

Back to the hotel. It was a grand white building with a fountain before it. The fountain had the most interesting design that I had ever seen. I had to take a picture of it.

I did hear that Italians are very good architects.

The may grass was trimmed to perfection and flowers bloomed here and there. We followed our teacher into the hotel and into the reception where we were served cold orange juice by the nice people who worked there.

Our teacher talked to the receptionist for a minute or two before addressing the class.

"Okay, class. Welcome to Italy," Our teacher gave us a grin. "What do you think of it so far?"

Side conversations started to happen but they were loud enough for the teacher to hear. Some people said that it was beautiful, others said that it was cool and some guys just liked the weather.

The weather was good. It was not a hot summer day, but it was more of warm spring afternoon. We were nearing spring was nearing anyways.

"I'm glad to hear that you like it so far," Our teacher held up a bunch of key holders with the keys dangling under them. "Now I have the keys to the rooms. The sleeping arrangement is three people per room. Make your arrangements before I make them myself,"