Adrienette - Christmas Grouch

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I slammed my locker shut as I gripped my backpack strap tighter when I felt it begin to slip down my shoulder. "Hey, Alya! What are you doing over Christmas break?" I asked, turning to my best friend who was staring into her lock, fiddling around with her books. Her Ombre hair framed perfectly around her big, bulky black glasses.

"We're going to America for Christmas!" Alya squealed, I was quite surprised. Not because she was going to America, but because she actually squealed. She must be really excited.

Then something caught my eye... A blonde-haired boy with all black clothes was walking down the hallway. He looked kind of familar, but what really stuck out to me was he wasn't wearing any Christmasy clothes. He definitely stood out among the hallway of Christmas-colored people. Guess he isn't one of those Holly Jolly types...

"That's Adrien Agreste." Alya said to me, obviously noticing I was staring at the weird loner but I didn't remove my gaze from him. "Lets just say, he's in our homeroom and he sorta doesn't like Christmas."

I gave her a long dramatic gasp, "Why?" I said, fake astonishment clouding my voice.

Alya shrugged, "Everyone says it's because his dad is never there on the holidays since he's always booking fashion gigs for Adrien." That's where I had seen him! He was the son of the most famous Paris fashion designer, Gabriel Agreste!

"Well, What about his mom?" I asked, voicing my thoughts while turning to face Alya. I actually felt a pit growing in my stomach from sympathy.

Alya sighed sadly, "Nino said that they don't know where she is..."

Wow, Poor Adrien... I would hate to lose my mom... Well I'm gonna change his mind about Christmas if it's the last thing I do!

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