Marinette's POV-
I grabbed my bags and headed to the entrance "Marinette?" A tall man asked me.
"yes?"
"My name is Angel, and I'll your driver today, I'm taking you to your house" said Angel while motioning me to the car. I followed him to the black 2016 mustang car and he opened the backseat door for me and I gratefully got in.
Angel put all of my suitcases in the back and got into the drivers seat, we didn't have to drive for too long, it was a roughly 30 or 40 minute ride. Angel stoped the car and opened the door for me to get out the car, I was awestruck.
It was a big two story mansion, my birth parents should be really rich. "Marinette is that you?" Asked a woman with long red hair "you must be my parents!" I said with excitement, I instantly felt my eyes water up.
"My name is Tikki, but you can call me mom!" mom said while pulling me into a hug "And I'm Plagg, but you can call me dad" dad said while joining the hug.
"This might be a bit sudden, but I've been wondering.... why did you abandoned me?" I asked both of my parents "Mari we regret our past choices but, years ago a foe known as hawkmoth was after you and your sister, he was tracking us and we had to leave you and your sister behind..." my dad started explaining.
'I-i have a sister!'
"Once we got rid of him for good we went to get you and your sister back, unfortunately we only found your sister." My mom continued to explain.
"We kept looking for you for years until we moved here to Paris and we managed to contact your adoptive parents ... we are so sorry Mari!" My mother sobbed into my shoulder. I pulled her closer into the hug. "It's okay don't worry, I'm here now and that's all that matters now" We pulled away from the hug and wiped our tears away.
"Now, about my sister...?" "Your sister's name is Bridgette she is your twin sister you'll get to meet her tomorrow, she is at a friend's sleep over for today" said my father. "Come on Mari let's go, we want you to choose your own room!" Exclaimed my mother. I couldn't help but chuckle at my mothers enthusiasm.
"We have 5 rooms for you to choose from, a white one, orange, black, pink and a green one... which one do you like?" Asked my father.
"I'll take the black one!" I said with a smile in my face "Okay let's go!" Said my overjoyed mother. My parents took me to my room and let me settle in, I looked around to get familiar with my new home and I discovered I had a walk-in closet. It was red, with white and black couches and chairs, I already had some clothes in the closet but half of them were too girly for my taste so I separated them and started hanging mine.
When I finished with the closet I went to check out the bathroom. It was pretty big too, It had a shower and a separate bathtub. I placed my shampoo and soap in the shower and went to the bedroom. I took out the trophies and medals my old team had won and smiled at the memories each one held, that is until I came across the schools girl soccer team picture.
I'm not going to lie, I felt a tear roll down my cheek and I quickly wiped it away and hanged the picture in between my trophies and medals. "Sweetie lunch is ready! come down!" Yelled my mother from the kitchen, I quickly got my black shorts on along with my lime green t-shirt and ran downstairs to sit next to my mother. Lunch was delicious and fun, me Plagg and Tikki grew closer together and by the time we finished it was 9:00 pm. We said our goodnight's and went to sleep.
For some reason I couldn't sleep tonight, everything was just happening too fast. Loosing my team, finding out i was adopted, meeting my birth parents... I felt anxious. So I grabbed my phone, typed my new school's name on google and clicked on the first link. It took me to the schools website which was created by a student named Alya Césaire.
I saw the name 'Soccer' in big bold letters and I simultaneously clicked on it. I was really excited because new team means new friends, but something else showed up that caught my eye 'boys soccer team!' Was at the top of the webpage.
"oh hell no" I muttered to myself, I got my soccer ball, sweater and phone and snuck outside quietly.
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FanfictionMy name is Marinette and I am 18 years old. I live with my mother and father in America, I'm not like any other girl I'm more of a tomboy I don't like girly things like dresses, glitter or romantic movies. I rather play a nice game of soccer with...
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