Naughty boy *editing*

Chapter 18

Hey, welcome.
Part three of the date thing...

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LILAS POV

I wanted to buy new eyes and ears. I've never seen and heard so much bullshit and drama in 10 minutes. Eh, I mean so much stupidness and drama in 10 minutes. It was so embarrassing from Chloe. How she acted as if that poor woman threw Chloes most expensive shoes on fire. And when she called her dad I never expected a reaction like that from a grown up man. Wtf, ehm... What is wrong with people in Paris? Anyway, I had a feeling that Chloe was going to do something evil. So I walked to the woman "No need to bow for Chloe, miss. She doesn't even deserve your respect." I smiled at the woman and she smiled worried back at me. "I don't want to loose my job, I have three kids." The woman cried and I felt immediately bad for the caramel toned woman with beautiful black curly hair. I was jealous of her hair, I've always wanted such hairstyle, it looks so cool. "I'll try to fix this, I know the girl good. You can't lose your job for a spoil-... Not really smart girl as her." I smiled at her and the woman looked with hopeful eyes at me. "Thank you. I appreciate your help, Lila. You're a kind girl." I patted the woman her back to touch her hair without her feeling it. Damn it looked so nice. Everyone is always like yeah Lila has the perfect life, she looks perfect, she's the perfect child and stuff, but I'm like, no. I may look perfect in your eyes, but I'm also just normal girl, and okay maybe my father is important. But that doesn't mean that I'm important. I have also my ups and downs, and the things I don't like about myself, or the things I'd love to have. Curly black hair as example. Anyway, I smiled at the woman and ran out the shop. But before I was out the shop I turned around again "Oh and I love your hair. It looks perfect on you." I smiled at her and waved. Then I turned around and ran out the shop.

"Chloe... Chloe..." I thought. Where can she be? Let's start at the Eiffel Tower. I ran to the Tower and looked around, it was big so I had to look good. But nope... No sign of a blonde girl or a covered girl with a long beige jacket.
"Hmm... Should I inform her father?" I asked myself deep in thoughts while walking away from the Tower in direction of the love bridge. "No, better not. This is gonna be something between me and Chloe." I said to myself and ran to the park. Maybe she was there.

When I arrived at the park I saw Adrien and Marinette talking, they were having a picnic, it's so cute. Even if I have a crush on him, I still ship them, he looks happy with her.
So I ran to them.
"Adrien, Marinette." I screamed, it sounded more as a pregnant horse that was about the drop her baby on the world. They looked terrified at me and I tried not to blush.
"My excuses for interrupting your date, Marinette and Adrien." I said while breathing heavily, I was out of breath. Marinette smiled soft at me and Adrien stood up, then Marinette stood up after him looking a bit worried.

"Hey, Lila. You okay?" Adrien asked me and chuckled. "I'll get her some juice. Apple or Orange?" Marinette asked me while walking to the blanket.
"Orange, would be nice, if you don't mind." I tried to smile at her through my heavily breathing. She gave me a glass with orange juice and then sat back on her pillow. She patted on the pillow next to her and looked at me. "Come, and sit. What's the matter?" She asked me with a serious but worried expression and I walked to the pillow. She started to laugh when I sat next to her, while drinking from the juice. "You can tell us when you're ready with breathing." Adrien chuckled until he realised that he didn't find his pillow. He looked around and saw then me sitting on it. I smiled sheepishly at him and felt my cheeks turning slightly pink. "Hey, you're sitting on my pillow." Adrien whined and Marinette chuckled, "You can have mine, if you want to." Marinette offered but Adrien shook his head and sat on the blanket. "No, princess, I'm fine." He smiled at her and she smiled back.
This is too cute, I hope I ever find the perfect boy, with who I can marry and live happily ever after.