Lady Noir (Ladybug x Chat Noir) - Book One

Chapter Nineteen: As serious as a heart attack

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Picture of Adrien looking away and Chat Noir staring at Marinette, who is staring at Chat Noir intensely while Ladybug peers over her shoulder, curiously 😊

Song: Heart Attack by Demi Lovato 💞

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I just watched Alice Looking Through The Glass today. One word: Amazing! 🙌

Usually, the sequel to movies are worse than the first movie but this one wasn't like that.

It was creative and captivating from beginning to end. 💫

That's my official favourite movie of all times. It replaces Alice In Wonderland - which used to be my favourite. 😊

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The next day, as soon as I saw Lila on the corridor, I froze. I remembered how she forgave Ladybug, but not me - Marinette.

Alya noticed my body go rigid because she stopped walking and turned to look at me. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I replied, a little too quickly. "I just remembered something,"

Alya simply nodded and we got to our seats. As soon as we sat down, a voice spoke from the speakers.

"Good morning, school," Our principal greeted in a lively tone. "I am speaking to inform you on the annual school prom,"

Alya and I looked at each other with our eyes as wide as saucers.
"Be sure to vote for you king and queen in the boxes at the main corridor," He reminded us.

"You all better not think about participating," Chloé said hastily, while picking at her manicured nails. "Because I would win by a landslide,"

I rolled my eyes at that girl.

"The theme is masquerade so you can wear anything, so long as you wear a mask. The prom will be the same as others - boys ask girls," He continued and in my mind, I thought of Adrien. How typical of me. "More details will be told in the course of the week. Have a good day," He signed off.

Alya squealed loud in my ear. "Prom is coming up!"

"You're going to give me hearing problems," I covered that ear. "I didn't think you'd be the kind of person to be looking forward to for prom,"

"Are you kidding? It's the highlight of every girl's life!" Alya looked at me, very seriously. "And also, this time, I might actually be asked,"

"Not 'might'. You definitely will," I looked over at Nino, who was engaging in a conversation with Adrien. "Or else he'll have to go through me," I even clenched my fist for the effect.

"What about you? You're talking as if you won't even go for it," Alya said, after chuckling at the indirect threat I gave to Nino.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't think that I will go,"

"Why not?" She frowned.

"You heard the principal. It's boys ask girls. I don't think that I would have a date," I answered.

"Do I need to slap some sense into you?" Alya whacked the hack of my head. "Sorry. That wasn't a question. That's a statement,"

"Quit it! Ow!" I groaned as she kept whacking the back of my head.