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"Students that have attended College Françoise Dupont will be transferred to surrounding schools in Paris, France. The surrounding schools are: College Senoir Dupont, College Miaso..." The television announcer said.
Adrien and I sat on the gray fabric couch in the family room. Mr. Agreste pasted back and forth with his hands behind his back. I felt a nervous sweat crawl down my forehead. I twirl my thumbs. Nathalie stood at the door to avoid the conversation. I don't blame her.
"You will be homeschooled for now on." Mr. Agreste announced.
"But..." Adrien complained.
"No buts!"
I snickered.
No butts... ha ha lol.
Mr. Agreste growled.
"Nathalie will teach you manors Y/n."
I rolled my eyes and leaned back into the couch. I kicked up my feet into the coffee table in front of me. I can see that Mr. Agreste is getting really annoyed but doesn't want to sink down to my level. I can't imagine being stuck with someone with a horrible sense of humor. How boring.
"Nathalie will make you your new schedules." Mr. Agreste roared.
"Yay." I said sarcastically.
Marinette's POV:
"But mom, I don't want to go to a new school. I want to go to school with Adrien, and Alya is going to College Senoir Dupont. Why can't I go with Alya?"
"Oh sweety, I wish you can go as well. It's only tempory until College Francios Dupont gets rebuilt. You will have to go to the closest one to us. I am truly sorry Marinette."
"What if... nevermind."
"You can go to Santa Maya high school."
"You mean that school two miles away from us that has been rumored to be... haunted!"
"You'll be fine sweetie, your father went there when he was your age, he said that it's not scary at all."
"Mom." I said longly.
"You'll be fine, trust me."
Y/n's POV:
Mr. Agreste left the room with Nathalie. Adrien and I stayed on the couch. I make myself more comfortable. I slouch down and set my hands behind my head. I let out a satisfied sigh.
"This is just perfect." Adrien complains, "back on house arrest again."
"Again?" I questioned.
"I was never allowed to leave the house. My only friend was Chloe."
I sat up.
"Whoa whoa whoa, you mean that b*tch was your friend?"
"Saddly yes. She wasn't this snotty five years ago."
"Dang."
"Yeah."
"Do you have any other friends or family?"
"I have Nino, Marinette and Alya."
"I don't think I met Nino yet. Does he go to your school?"
"Yeah, he's on a family vacation to Italy."
"That must be nice. I never met my family, you guys are the closest I have." I stated. I reached into my jacket and pulled out the picture. I unfold it and show it to Adrien.
"Whoa, is that my parents?"
"I think so, that's not the point. Look at the birth certificate."
Adrien looks closer at the picture. His eyes widen and his jaw drops.
"Y/n Agreste?!"
"I didn't know how to tell you. That's why I kept it a secret."
"Y/n, this is awesome. Do you know what this means?"
"What?"
"I always know that there was a missing part of my life." Adrien stated and pulled me into a hug. "I never thought my missing half would be the shy girl on the plane."
A/n: Aw, I am actually in the verge of crying. This is so awesome.
I sigh and hug back.
15 years ago:
"What do you mean she's missing!!!" Mr. Agreste yelled and ripped the nurses clipboard out of her hands and tossed it on the ground. It slid 20 feet before hitting the wall.
"I'm sorry." The nurses whimpered.
"Get all available police, find my daughter!"
"Right away." The nurse stated and ran off.
Present day:
Mr. Agreste POV:
I went into my show room and stood in front of the picture of my wife. I stare consistently at ever detail, copying it in my mind.
Nathalie come in. She adjusted the hair that had fallen out of her bun.
"Mr. Agreste, are you positive that you want y/n and Adrien to be homeschooled. I mea-"
"Nonsense, I want you to keep a close eye on them. I lost y/n once, it will not happen again."
"Mr. Agreste, are you telling me that y/n Is your missing daughter?"
"I believe that is true."
"Sir, I need to discuss the plan for y/n."
"Is there something the matter?"
"No, i-"
"Then there is nothing to discuss, you are dismissed."
"I- right away sir."
Nathalie left the room. I returned to staring at my wife.
Y/n POV:
"So, what is it like being homeschooled?" I asked.
"Boring, you don't have all 8 hours of school. You are basically cooped up in your own house. Even when I am here 24/7, father still shows himself only at dinner and then he's off again doing god knows what. I only exit the house when I have fencing, or for my photoshoots. Other then that, no. Father hires someone to come over for my piano, Chinese.. etcetera."
Awe.
"What's the deal with father?" I asked.
Adrien falls silent for a moment before saying, "he has a weird way of showing grief of mom disappearing."
"Oh, that's sad."
"Yeah."
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. I really hoped you enjoyed it. Always remember kittens that if you are in a hard time, you will grow stronger then before. You can help others that are going thought tough times as well, maybe make a new friend.
Signing out,
-ladynoir🐱🐞
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