Singing Part 3

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Marinette's POV

I look around the same classroom I have been in all year only this time it seems so foreign to me. I am still not entirely sure who Chat is, but I have deducted that he is someone in my class. Now if  only I could figure out who he is. I feel bad that I haven't figured it out yet but he did have some help I guess. I mean he has heard me sing before so he has to be in my music class. I got to figure this out, come on Mari, I mean your Ladybug for crying out loud. You are the hero of Paris, you can figure out who your partner is behind the mask. Who am I kidding it could take days even weeks to figure this out. My only lead is he is a class mate but besides that I no nothing about who lies under the ears. "Girl! You okay?" I look to my best friend confused, "Mari class is over." Great I zoned out for an entire class, my studies does not need that. "Sorry Alya, I was just a tad bit to focus on this problem to notice" My lying skills having gotten much better over my time of being Ladybug, still not sure if that is good or bad though. I gather my stuff quickly and head out of the school with Alya. I should design something or compose something, it might make me feel a little better. I start to look through my book bag when Alya speaks to me, "Hey girl, wanna hang out today?" I don't look away from my bag even when I respond, "That would be great but it would have to be a little later though I have to help out at the bakery today for a little bit." She nods understandingly and lifts her arms up behind her head in a relaxed manner. "Okay, thinking of it now I should probs update my Ladyblog anyway so I'll be over later. See you later Marinette!" I wave her goodbye as she turns down the corner, now if only I could find my sketch book. Oh great! This is just fantastic I left it behind in the classroom. Wait, OMG! If someone were to look through that book I would die! I have to find it! I sprint back to my classroom and slam the door open in panic. No one was in the room at this point of time. I frantically rush to my desk and search the area around it. When I don't find it there I search the whole room. It is not in here and now I am even more of a panicked mess then before. Where else could I have left? The stairs at the entrance where me and Alya ate lunch? No I would have saw it leaving the school. Maybe I left it in my Locker? No, I wouldn't have left it in my locker. THE MUSIC ROOM! That was my last class today and if I didn't leave it in there then someone else probably took it to the lost and found. I sprint to the music room and by the time I reach it I'm huffing and puffing more out of fear of it not being there then the actual running. I burst into the room not caring if anyone was in there or not, I only cared about my book for now I will deal with the people later. I saw a figure jump in surprise to my entrance, but my brain doesn't have time to register who it is exactly because I see them holding my sketch book in there hands. I let out a little scream, I quickly grab the book and scram. I run all the way home, they looked at my book. Oh no, who knows how much they saw. It was also at this point I realize I don't even know who that person was exactly. How can you forget to notice who the person is? Well I did notice blonde hair but that is about it. Oh my gosh, that means either Adrien or Chloe had it. (a/n I know Rose is a blonde too but she would snoop, I mean come on she is a cinnamon roll) I hope that from my reaction they will understand that I do not want them talking about what ever they saw and I only can hope that they won't talk to me about what I did. "Oh, Marinette! You're home, can you please help me in the bakery now?" My mom snapped me out of my thoughts, I told I would be right with her as I just needed to clean up. I walked to my room and set everything down. This was definitely not my best day, but I mean I guess it could always be worse. As I am now calmed down and cleaned up I head down to the bakery and start to help out my mom.

~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~

I had been done with helping out for a while, now I am just waiting for Alya to come over so we can hang. I must admit it is taking her a lot longer then usually. I decide to call the blogger as I easily worry. It rings once, then twice, then it rings for a third time, and there's the last ring. Where is she and what is she doing? I am about to call again when I get a call from Nino, that's strange I wonder what's up with him? "Hello?" I answer. Nino quickly explains that he ran into Alya when she was on the way over and then why walking there was an akuma attack and Alya is insisting on getting good footage of Ladybug and Chat Noir. I quickly said I understood, hung up, and set off to do my job.

~~~TIME SKIP AGAIN B/C I AIN'T GOOD WITH BATTLE SCENES BUT I'M WORKING ON THAT~~~

Chat and Me were sitting a top the Eiffel Tower just as we usually do when we still have time on our miraculouses. We have a comfortable silence but yet for a reason unknown to me I want to speak. I wish I knew what to say, maybe this? "I'm sorry I don't know who you are yet." Okay that sounded awful way to go. He laughs a little at this and replies "It's fine my lady, I mean I did have a little help to figure it out sooo maybe it is only far if I give you a clue?" I want to say no, I want to say if I can't do a simple case how am I ever suppose to be a hero, but yet nothing comes out. "Mmh, what's a good clue? Wait a second I know." He takes a few breaths before he does something way unexpected. He sings. "That blonde, he's a bomb, he's an atom bomb. Rigged up, and ready to drop! Bad news, I'm a fuse, and I've met my match. So stand back, it's about to go off! That vixen, he's a master of disguise! I see danger, when I look in his eyes. He's so foxy, he could lead to my demise. So I'm running, 'cause I've run out of time. He's a bombshell blonde, wired up to detonate! I'm James Bond, live to die another day! Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite! He's all I want so I, I'm on a mission tonight! His love is a drug laced with ecstasy, And his charm is spiked with a spell. A hot mess dress like that gets the best of me. He's ice cold, but he's making me melt! That vixen, he's a master of disguise! I see danger, when I look in his eyes. He's so foxy, he could lead to my demise. So I'm running, 'cause I've run out of time. He's a bombshell blonde, wired up to detonate! I'm James Bond, live to die another day! Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite! He's all I want so I, I'm on a mission tonight!" I can feel my jaw drop lower and lower and he kept singing. That is one of my songs. "I wrote that song, that was my song. OMG you're the one who had my book today." That mean's that it wasn't Chloe with my book, it was... it was "Adrien" I whisper. "Now we are even my lady" The cat smirked. I am overwhelmed by all of this. All this time I liked two parts of the same person. This. Is. Wonderful! I push him lightly, "What was that for?" He pouts. "That was for looking through my sketch book" I smirk. "That's unfair," He whines, "You know what then, this is for keeping me waiting." He grabs my chin and turns it towards him. He looks at me with those wonderful green eyes and I shiver in anticipation. Chat starts to lean in and I close my eyes. I only open them again when I still am waiting for for the feeling of his lips on mine. I realize now that he is waiting for me to close the gap, once that registers in my mind it take less then a second for the space to disappear. I always wonder what kissing Chat would be like, I knew it would be good but I never imagined anything this blissful. His lips were soft and smooth. He tasted like something sweet although I couldn't quite make out what it was exactly, almost like strawberry's. His scent was just as amazing, he smelled of a cologne that was strong but you could never choke on it, with also a tad bit of cheese mixed in. On anyone else it wouldn't have worked but on him, it just seemed so right. I wanted to stay like this forever yet we are human so we both need air after a while. When we broke the kiss I realized my arms and hooked around his neck and his hands are in my hair. With our foreheads together and our lips swollen from kissing we both break out laughing. I don't think either of us really understand why but it was what felt right. After our laughing fit dies down Chat speaks "Okay, now we are even."

~~~The End~~~

Hey guys! I am sorry this story is like 30 minutes late I was out most of the day and writing from my phone sucks and is hard so I kept thinking "don't worry, you'll be home soon and the story is mostly done." I had this though and then when I got home my parents were like no don't go to your room or on your electronics spend time with the family. I mean I love them and all but the one time I actual plan to do something geez. Anyway I hope you guys like this story. This is the end to Singing so that is over, but let me know if you guys want any more chapter that are like this, in like parts and stuff because this was fun. One more thing before I go, love you guys, you dabomb.com so until next time bye

                                                                                   ~Jinx

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