My Best Friend's First Love

Chapter 12: How Awkward

Adrien's Pov:

I can feel Marinette's eyes following me while I enter the class. Even though nothing has happen, my hands begin to sweat and my eyes shift from side to side. As if I'd find treasure on the ceramic, tiled floors. 

While sliding into my seat, my leg gets caught onto the table leg. As my weight shifts towards the seat, my hand slams onto the desk. Everyone's heads turn to see the guy with his face inches from the seat. My face instantaneously heats up but, some familiar giggles calm me down.  

"Hey," I hear whiling getting up " when did you become so prone to clumsiness?" Marinette's sarcastic smirk is the first thing I see. Suddenly, nothing seems so maladroit anymore.

"Hmm, I don't know" I shrug " Maybe I got it from you" She laughs while leaning closer to me. Her hands rest against the desk. 

" I must be a bad influences!" Marinette jokes. I can feel laughter slipping through my lips. 

Maybe everything will be okay. 

DING-DONG

At that second the door burst open and Nino's standing at the door with sweat, dripping down his face. As his face turns to Marinette and I, with our faces leaning towards each other, we both push away. Her face turns away from me and she becomes completely red. I'd laugh at her, but I probably look the same.

" Hey Nino" I stutter. Well, this day has just been uncomfortable.

" Let's talk at lunch" He mumbles while walking past us. His shoulders slump and his face looks...annoyed. 

I'm so sorry...

Author's note: 

I hate that awkward is spelled so...awkwardly. Maybe it was intentional. 

Hello my readers! How was your day? I can't stop coughing and Marching band season ended. If you understand my pain just...Post- band depression. My chapters are slowly getting shorter but, that's because I have no idea what to write. Helppppppppppp