Lady Noir (Ladybug x Chat Noir) - Book One

Chapter Twenty Six: Surprise kisses

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**unedited**

"I feel like a princess," Alya sighed as her hairdresser put the dryer over the head. She turned the knobs to the right settings and then handed Alya and I magazines.

"Agreed," I said, as I flipped open the magazine. I licked my index finger and turned to the fashion section. It's the only thing that I'm interested in reading in a magazine. "It's too bad that we're only doing this for prom,"

"Which you didn't want to go for," Alya reminded me, with a smirk on her face. She then emerged herself into the magazine completely, cutting the conversation short.

I don't reply to her comment.

My eyes roamed the glossy pages and mentally, I criticised the clothes that were showcased.

A blue fitted skirt caught my eye and I eyed it carefully.

Too short.

A floral white shirt under a brown leather jacket. Wait a minute, that's not a shirt. Those are suspenders. A floral white shirt under jean suspenders that end right above the knee, tucked into a brown leather jacket?