"Adrien!" I yell facing Chat. It was no lie, Chat was Adrien. Suddenly everything my head exploded.
Adrien is Chat Noir, Adrien Agreste is Chat Noir. ****! Adrien Agreste is Chat Noir!
"Oh my God my Adrikins is Chat Noir!" I hear Chloe yell. I roll my eyes. "Hands of, his mine, Ladybug!"
"Who said he was?" I yell seriously back, putting an arm in front of Adrien. His face reads fear, relief, happiness and sadness all at once. How? Well he is Adrien, he could do anything.
"Well he is my Adrikins! And my Adrikins is Chat Noir!" Chloe yelled back flipping her hair.
"Adrien is Chat Noir!" I hear a shy voice in the distance. Chloe doesn't hear the voice and keeps on talking (surprise, surprise!) but in the distance, three houses away is the unmistakable sign of the red head, Nathanael.
"Nathanael," Adrien and I yell at the same time.
Adrien looks at me, "so you are in the same class as me."
"Kinda, I mean-no I don-on't no?" I say, coming out as a question.
Chloe stops her ranting about her Adrikins and starts trying to find out who Ladybug was, "Ladybug is in my class! Now who could she be, can't be loser Mari-trash, Alya or Nino, won't be Sab-"
"Marinette!" I hear Nathanael, "Ladybug, you're Marinette! And don't you dare try to deny it!"
I stare at the ground. Just my luck isn't it, the bratty snob Chloe and shy Nathaneal comes and ruins the perfect moment.
"So it's true you are Marinette! Oh my gosh! This is pawsome! Milady turns out to be Marinette! This is superb! We can be girlfriend and boy friend!" Adrien blurts out, and suddenly stopping when he realised what he said, "I mean of course if it is okay with you Mari."
A deep red blush floods on my cheeks. My heart is pounding and everything is going so well. I lean up and kiss him. It was purrfect, well as perfect as you can get with Chloe and Nathaneal watching.
"Ahem! Important person here!" Adrien and I pull away as deep blush sets in our cheeks. Chloe continuous her rant, "This is so not okay! Adrikins you are mine and mine only!"
"Who says!" Adrien yells back.
"Says me! Or else."
"Or else what!" I pipe in, already regretting saying that.
"Or else I will tell both of your secrets to the whole of Paris!"
"Chloe, please don't do this!" I plead.
"To late!" she evilly smirks and laughs. "Oh and don't try anything, if I find out Chat Noir has been having visits to Marinette's place, well you know what is coming! Oh, and no more talking, kissing and anymore flirting from you two! Adrien is my boyfriend, and only mine! Hear that Mari-trash! Who will ever want you!"
Adrien and I look at each other sadly. We had just found out that our crushes had always been next to each other the whole time. And now, it was stolen out of our hands by Chloe. Tears form in my eyes and are at risk if falling out. Everything is too distressing, to hard, to much. Tears start to form and are at risk at falling.
"And Marinette is mine!" I hear a voice in the distance.
I look at Nathaneal, and shake my head. Tears are now dropping fast as I struggle to wipe them so I can see past the blurry view.
"Cry baby Mari-trash! You are lucky to have some other piece to trash to like you! See you tomorrow Adrikins."
"See you," is all I can muster before I sigh and peck him on the lips quickly before Chloe and Nathaneal tell as off. I grab my yo yo and swing away.Oh Adrien, I am so sorry. Oh life, you are so horrible.
I won so many friends and a happy life before I lost it all.
Adrien had a horrible life, losing his mother, and now he lost it all.
Chloe lost Adrien and gained it all.How can we all be happy?
"What is right isn't always the easiest nor the best option"
-PawstheKatThanks guys for reading, I was hoping more people would be reading this by now, but it is okay! I would like to shout out Nabelyz000 , another best friend in real life. We have known each other for 7 years now, thank you!
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