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"Marinette you can do it! tell him that scarf was from you! If you don't I will!" Alya screamed, Marinette buried her head in her knees and shook her head.
"Alya, no, I can't do that to him, did you see how happy he was, knowing it was from his father? I can't, and I won't."
Alya sighed and sat down beside the girl, "Mari, that's really sweet of you but one of these days, he's gonna see that it was from you and that might break his heart even more that you didn't tell him."
Mari shook her head, yes she was in love with him, that she couldn't deny. Five years ago, Marinette gave Adrien, the tanned dark handsome blonde she'd loved for five years, a gift for his birthday, nothing big, just a scarf she made with her own hands. For some strange reason, Adrien thought that the wonderful little garment was from his father and with that, he wore it on every chilly occasion and of course, today was chilly. Alya of course saw it and kept asking Marinette if she had told him or not. Of course she didn't, she wouldn't be able to handle it, knowing his background, this, she couldn't take from him.
"Mari, earth to Mari! Girl get up! hurry!" Alya said while shaking Marinette from the flashback of embarrassment only showing her that the storm, also known as Chloe Bourgeois stormed down the hall, sharp Blue eyes shining like daggers toward Marinette and where she sat. As well as small little Sabrina Raincomprix running right behind her like a little duckling chasing after her mamma.
"Oh my god Mari! I didn't know you signed up to become the School trash can! How helpful!" She said as she threw a half full Starbucks mocha cup onto Marinette causing it to splatter her shirt and hitting her face with semi-hot coffee. Of course Mari had to sit next to the school trash can when hiding from Adrien, of course she did.
"Yo Bitch! Why don't you take your friggin' coffee cup and through it in your mouth, That must be where the bad smell is coming from!" Alya yelled as she helped Marinette off the ground.
Chloe scoffed and flicked an old gum wrapper at Alya making it stick to her shirt. Alya, now as red and mad as a ghost pepper grumbled and swore under her breath as the storm and her little minion walked away.
"AGHHAGH CAN YOU BELIEVE HER? WHAT A LITTLE BITC-" "Mari, Alya? Whats wrong are you two okay?" Adrien said, looking quiet concerned for both his friends since they both were covered with trash and steaming coffee.
"W-w-were fine, thank you f-for asking u-us!." Mari stammered.
Adrien smiled and reached into his messenger bag and pulled out a small towelette and some baking soda.
Alya raised an eyebrow at the blonde and pointed her finger at the strange objects. "Okay Adrien, two questions, what is that for and why the world do you just casually carry that stuff around?"
Adrien chuckled and held out the items, "One, baking soda takes out coffee stains and the towel rubs the soda off. Two, I'm a model, what did you expect? This happens to me all the time!" Adrien said as he smiled down to Marinette and handed her the items.
"T-thanks A-adrien! You're so hot, I MEAN THIS, th- the c-coffee, it's really hot, t-thanks." Marinette rambled as she quickly grabbed the items and ran off bumping into the trash cans causing more trash to fall on her.
Adrien blushed and smiled, "Okay, see you later Marinette!"
Alya giggled and took the gum wrapper off her shirt, "That's Marinette alright, thanks Adrien, you really helped us out, that friend of yours isn't exactly peachy if you get what I'm saying."
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Predator
Fanfictionwhile saving Paris from an akumatized villain known as "Predator", Chat (may I note that they are older now, chat at the age of 19 while ladybug is 18) finds himself rescuing Marinette from the dangers of the clawed and deadly villain. While in pur...