Bailee and Mila

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- Mila -

- Soundtrack - Queen - Under Pressure -

It had been a week after I met Perroquette. She was a really nice girl, I must say, although I got the feeling she wasn't that serious about saving Paris. I mean, she did care, but every time we saved people she did it more... lightly. In a carefree way. Like we had all the time in the world. And we didn't.

Anyways, we still made a great team. She got the creative ideas, and I got things done. We did mix up the roles up, sometimes. Ugh. The point is we had fun and got to save many people, and that was what we liked.

About identities... we had a few issues with that. Telling... or not? In the end, we decided to keep them secret. Chat and Ladybug kept their identities secret, and worked just fine. Besides, what if Perroquette ended up being someone like... I don't know... Cormac? I find him the most show-off annoying person ever and it would completely ruin my relationship with Perroquette. Although she's a girl but... whatever. So–

"MILA! NOT AGAIN! PLEASE, JUST COME DOWN!"

I snapped my head up, which was hiding under my journal, realizing that I was still in pajamas!

"That does not look good..." I heard Kasi say while she laughed silently, making me glare in her direction.

Soon, I had already pulled on my plain white shirt and jeans on, together with a gold cardigan to keep me warm throughout the day. My golden bracelet was safely hanging on my wrist, and I quickly buckled my grey boots, swung my backpack over my shoulder, and ran downstairs. There was no time for breakfast. Bailee had already gotten used to these days. She had already a donut in her hand, which she threw to my hand once I reached the first floor.

"GO!" Said mum, pushing us out of the house. In one minute we managed to get dressed, eat breakfast, prepare our things and jump into the car. Phew. That was close.

"So... what's the scoop? Why so silent?" Mum asked, looking at us through the rear-view mirror.

"Muuuuuum!" Both of us complained, looking at each other immediately and laughing our heads off.

- End Soundtrack -

- Bailee -

Ah, Tuesdays. My favorite day of the week. Why? Well of course! Volleyball practice. Besides, on Tuesdays I share all my classes with Lynn, my preppy best friend. Oh, oh, oh.... and Cormac. Every week at this day he came to school to visit his friends Parker and Jay to volleyball practice.

Okay. Enough daydreaming!

I just realized I was standing in the middle of the courtyard, while Mila was already trotting off and giggling with Felix to who-knows-where. Before I could even run back to class, Lynn came running to me, shouting like she had just discovered the cure for a weird disease or something.

"OMIGOD! BAILEE!" Lynn shouted waving her arms hysterically. Once she reached me Lynn took a deep breath:

"I'vegotthisawesomeplansoyouandCormacgoonadateoratleastheasksyououtorsomethingbuttrustmeit'sawesome."

I blinked. Lynn puffed out a big sigh and repeated herself:

"I've got this super, duper, awesome, fantabulous plan to make Cormac ask you out!"

"OH GOD YOU'RE KIDDING!" I shouted.

I felt like my heart made three somersaults. Scratch that. Make them five.

"NOT!" Lynn shouted back and we started jumping like little fangirls.

"Now, I've written everything down in this little notebook. Let me explain." Lynn turned around, her blonde hair whipping behind her, and started reciting her plan non-stop, with a bossy index finger up in the air.

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