"Well, we have to promise that no matter what I will always be your bugaboo and you will be my kitty forever. And that nothing and no one will or can change that," I said holding my boyfriend's hand.
Marinette and Adrien are on their way to college...
A/N: I will be using breakers from now on to show when the POV change ,when a flashback starts or ends or when someone is thinking!
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Flashback end: ++++
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Thoughts: italicized
------------------------------------ "Adrien's POV" I sat down at my desk just as the bell rang. I was almost late, again. Gosh, I am turning into Marinette. Thankfully, the professor wasn't there yet. I set my bag down in the seat next to mine. I am dealing with to much right now. I miss my girlfriend, I just met my brother after he left me years ago, and I am juggling college. Ugh! Then, my bag gets sat in my lap. I look up and see Felix. Just the guy I wanted to see! Not really.
"Hey little bro!" he says ruffling my hair
"Don't touch me! I don't even know you anymore Felix! I mean would you even have come back like you said you would? Huh? If I didn't come to America, would I have ever seen you again?" I say all of a sudden snapping.
"Oh!" was all he said. He put my bag back in the seat next to me and goes to sit on the other side of the room. Then the professor walks in.
"Hello fellow students! I am Professor Rossi and I am your modeling professor." our professor says.
Rossi? That sounds familiar. I can't put my finger on it though...
"So for our first project, it will be done in pairs. Our first pair is Adrien Agreste and-"
Please luck! Be my friend today!
"- Felix Thomas"
Of course, luck hates me! I am the black cat, aren't I?
I zone out for the rest of the names that were called.
"So, this project is just a get to know you kind of project. So let your imagination run wild but your final product must have a story behind it. I will give you time to decide with your partner what you will do. Your decision and progress is due next class which is in one week because of our holiday this weekend. Next Monday! Get started!"
I sigh and get my sketchbook out. I am not a great drawer. Just good enough to get a point across though. Then, Felix slides into the seat next to me. I don't look up, still angry by his earlier actions, and keep flipping through his sketchbook.
"Adrien I-"
"Felix I get it. You wouldn't want to come back because of Father. If you cared about me more than you care about the attention of others, you would know that Father has been in prison for less than 2 years now."
"What..."
"Which sketch do you like?" Felix looks down and sees my sketches.
"Wow! These are amazing! Where did you learn to sketch like this?"
"I don't know, maybe from watching Father." I say still looking at the sketches.
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"I like this one," Felix says.
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"You would wear this Felix?" I say trying not to crack a smile.
"No, but I know someone."
"Okay, meet me at the cafe at 5 pm so I can meet them."
