She hated the facade, and yet she never let them know that her aura of power and strength was all fake.
When she bullied Marinette, told Sabrina to lock Juleka in the girl's room or ripped up Rose's letter, all she wanted them to realise just how lucky they already were.
They at least had a family that loved them, a friend to help them up when they fell and could show who they were without needing to put up a facade to save them from breaking apart the second that the world saw them.
She wished so much, everyday even that people would actually care.
But she was Chole Bourgeois, daughter of the mayor; she could never let down her facade. If she did, who would believe that what she was showing was the real her anyway?
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And So She Wonders
Fanfiction'The oceans are fading, the sky is red, the stars are disappearing and we are dying. Where are our heros now?' Random Miraculous Ladybug one-shots and poems that have probably nothing to do with the aforementioned fandom. ( Or any at that.)
