The Player and the Princess

Chapter 21: Cold water, Colder thoughts

As promised here's a Adrien P.O.V

It might not be good because I'm used to writing in a girls P.O.V (as you can tell Lmao)

BUT I'll try my best !

(Do you like the icons I designed? Hehe Voltron 💙❤️🖤💚💛)

And this chapter will be rewritten of Cold water mixed with a warm feeling, such as what happened during the day. This will be part one and two so don't worry.

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Chapter twenty one
Cold water, Colder thoughts
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Alya looked frustrated when I informed her about Marinette sleeping in, yes we have a policy on this but half of the schools population doesn't give a flying fuck.

It was 6th period, we were in HPE, as expected the boys were playing touch, or soccer (or football for ya'll fancy people)

Girls had a chance to do cheerleading for the big game, in their short skirts and short tops. Chloe, was the stereotypical captain of the cheerleading team. Unlike Chloe, Marinette prefer throwing footballs and kicking them in her face. For me, I didn't do much sport, I was downright terrible at it when I was in the 1st grade. Now, since I have a grasp on how to play a sport I'm decent.

But I'm not some quarterback in those highschool movies, I'm a bad boy, but I don't do football, touch is nice though.

Nino and Alya were having those pointless arguments, they would make a cute couple. I heard my name being yelled out from the field, I stood up and walked up to the voice.

"Adrien! We need you to play a game of touch, the teams are uneven" Kim grins cheekily,

"Can't you ask Nino?"

"He's busy flirting with his girlfriend" He snickers,

"I heard that! And I'm playing!" Nino yells, and starts running towards us.

The teams were sorted and Nino's team was first, we weren't the best at it but if there was a top 10 best players at touch, we would be around 7 or 8.

(N/A: BEFORE I CONTINUE I have a few points, now if you don't care then just keep reading BUT! I am not a sporty person, but dang can I run. Now I don't know most of the rules but only you can't forward pass and you have to step like 3 or 2 metres away when someone is touched. More will be explained at the end. Please don't attack me with comments if I get something wrong, you can do it politely but not in a "NO THATS WRONG YORU MEANT TO BLAH BLAH NOT BLAH BLAH" Tysm)

Nino passed the ball to Ivan, he soon started running as fast as he could. Max was able to touch him, our team stepped back and let them roll. Different people tagged different people, time was up before they could score a try. Our roles suited from defender to attacker, ( im making up bullshit because it sounds right hehe) Kim got a hold of the ball and started running past the other team. One of them tagged him, he rolled and max picked it up.

He passed me the ball, and in flying colours I catches and I started running towards the trial line. I felt someone's touched and stopped, rolling the ball underneath my feet, letting the guy in my team take it and pass. We got closer and closer towards the trial line, one more and we win.

The cheerleaders started cheering, chloes ear bleeding voice could be heard yelling out my name. Alya on the other hand, was yelling "GO GET EM YOU DIPSHITS!!" It was very faint but I could still hear them. Kim had the ball and immediately passed the ball to me, as soon as I caught it my feet became light as a feather as I sped down the field. I dodged the hands that were eagerly trying to catch me, my name was being screamed and yelled from the boys.

I got to the trial line and slammed it onto the ground, cheers erupted from my team and the girls, including Alya. Sweat trickled down my face, and droplets formed on the tips of my hair. The adrenaline was still flowing into my vines, the boys took my calm form and picked me up, throwing me into the air like some cheerleader.

My body felt sweaty and gross, so as a teasing act I took off my shirt. Girls started swooning left from right, including Chloe, causing her to shut her face. I chuckled to myself and threw my shirt over my shoulder and walked over to Alya,

"Get some clothes you pervert, Mari has told me how much of a rapist you are" she cringes, one thought popped into my head,

So my little bug talks about me huh..

"Well tell her how much of a sexy girl she is will ya Alya?" I smirk, wiggling my eyebrows. I hear her gag, but in the end she accepted my request.

"Speaking of Marinette that little daughter of a biscuit hasn't even woke up!" Alya exclaims before walking off the field and into the school. Immediately I go after her, putting my shirt on and my green and black jacket, on the back it has Chat Noir in cursive writing. It was hand made for me, since I requested for it to be made to my father, surprisingly he accepted.

Nino tagged along as we followed his psychopath of a girlfriend down the halls and to our dorm, she busted the door open causing it to bang. A stream of light filled the room revealing a sleepy Marinette peacefully sleeping away.

A million voices in my head started screaming, as I watched her peacefully sleep. Her hair was tangled and her spaghetti strap top was half way off revealing her stomach.

How could anyone look this beautiful when sleeping in the entire day?

As cliche as it sounds, I wanted her, I needed her. I couldn't stand the thought of her being with someone else that wasn't me. Those thoughts were shattered as a little voice in my head whispered a something,

Your getting engaged to someone else that isn't her..

Regret and guilt filled every inch of my heart and soul as the though of not being with Marinette, but that feeling was washed away,

Literally.

I jumped back into reality as I saw Alya dump water on her.

Cold water.

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How was that BITCH? No jkjk your all lovely

I have a few questions for you if you don't mind

1. Do you have a friend that you give sarcastic names such as "Fucking retard" or slut? If so comment yes, (and/or say why)  OR if they read wattpad tag them ;)

Mines Sxxphia lmao she reads my cringey books

2. HAVE YOU TRIED CHIA SEED PUDDING? OML THATS THE GOOD SHIT

Questions done now some answers and explanation!

The reason why I choose touch was because was not because it fits or some bull crap. But it's the only sport I most likely know, of course I'm aware of other sports like basketball or rugby, but it's the only sport I remember the rules kinda. NOW I DID MAKE UP SOME BULLSHIT AND IS BULLSHIT because I thought it would fit.

Now I'm not a sporty person per say but I have like 10 friends who play touch, together and there like hella good at it.

OKAY ENOUGH OF THAT BULLSHIT

I just realised that the first chapter of this book had like 1.23k views already ejhgdjhdgjjb

So proud T^T

Also uh sorry to shove more pointless shit down your throat but The beauty in silence is has been updated lmao check it out? (Shameless self promo)

I'll go now lmao

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'll see you in the next one!
-BluBellBlue

QOTD:
"So many bitches"