My Best Friend's First Love

Chapter 1: The Begining

" Hey did you get your tattoo?"

When you turn 16, supposedly you were to get a tattoo that resembled your soulmate.

I, Adrien Agreste had supposedly just gotten my tattoo.

" Sorry, I can't find it" I replied, " mind coming over to help me?" I checked the mirror, looking for a sign that I had any markings at all. A soulmate was something I always dreamed of. A person you were meant to be with. A person that would stay by your side till death. If I didn't have one, I'd go mad.

" 'course man, I'll be there in five" Nino answers as he hung up the phone. I had just turned 16 and still could'n go to public school. Instead, I stayed home as my father's puppet. It was demeaning yet, I didn't have much of a choice being a famous model for the one and only Gabriel Agreste, the most famous designer of France. You must have had heard of him somewhere, Not that I'm bragging of course.

" Dude, show me" Nino laughed as he ran through my front doors. He pulled off my shirt saying,

" No homo but, you're fit"

I stand in front of the mirror and I notice his eyes widen.

"Nothing here bro, sorry," he says and my eyes drop to the ground like a rain shower.

" I'll be alone forever" I mumble. Luckily, Nino didn't hear with his headphone rested around his neck.

"So" * Ahem " I want you to meet my friend," Nino said. His cheeks redden as he spoke.

" The girl you like?" I responded while slipping my black T-shirt over my head. Nino's eyes shifted nervously.

" Yeah, you guys would be great friends" he added, facing the other way. looking around the empty hallway, I notice my father's presence was missing.

" Sure"

NINO'S VERY SHORT POV:

I saw it.

A peachy pink cherry blossom, sitting on Adrien's spine.

Adrien's Pov:

It was a phenomenal spring day. Children galloped in the park and the Carasol played it's traditional tune.

" Heyo!" a high-pitched voice shouts as a small girl jumps onto Nino's back. His body thrusts forward as he laughs exuberantly.

"Meet my boy," Nino said as the girl land on the ground. She had bluebell eyes and night sky hair. Her smile could light up all of France.

" Hello Nino's boy!" she giggled. They lightly shoved each other by the shoulder as I waved politely and show my signature smile. But then, I noticed a marking on her lower thigh. A paw print with a neon green outline. I thought back to my room where I had a gigantic poster covering one whole wall. The poster had a cartoon face of a black cat with green eyes, but I doubt it was me. Everyone likes cats. Or at least I hope.

" I am Marinette, your local bakery girl" She introduced herself with a cheeky wink.

" Adrien, your local face," I said. It wasn't wrong, my face was pretty much everywhere. She looked very confused until Nino whispered in her ear. Next thing I heard was,

" WHAT!" screaming from her mouth. She nearly fell over but Nino grabbed her arm to steady her balance. "Gabriel Agreste is my hero! My muse! I can't believe I didn't know he had a son" Her voice softened yet, many people still stared at the psychotic girl. " I'm not fangirl enough!" I still hadn't said much to this girl. She was loud, hyper and amusing. How refreshing.

Author's Note:
This is the beginning of my story, the story of romance and destiny...the story of soulmates that were looking for something. Something to fulfill their lives.