Lila Rossi is a Liar, and all of Paris knows. (INCOMPLETE)

Chapter Ten

Just an FYI, they're in the 9th grade and in France, grades 6-9 (don't be dirty) are equivalent to American middle school or in French, college.

Kai's Pov

"Lila, come on, get up." I nudged Lila for like the twelth time in the past minute.

"Noooo. Lemme sweep longer." She moaned in her playful voice.

"I'll leave you." I said getting up and walking towards the door to show her that I mean it.

"Fine. Dress me pweese?" She looked up at me with big eyes.

"Sure."

"Yay!" She smiled before extending get arms out towards me.

She's acting weirder than usual. Please don't be that time of month.

"Kai, I'm bleeding." She said looking down before up at me again.

I hated those words.

"Come on. Let's get you in the shower."

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{(Time Skip),(At Collège)}

"Carry me!" Lila practically screamed at me as she extended her arms out towards me, kicking her feet in emancipation....or is it anticipation? I don't know, I don't pay attention in Language Arts anyway. How'd I land a 3.7 GPA, I don't know.

"No. Why can't you walk the rest of the way. It won't kill you." I retorted, now seeing what a mistake I made.

"You don't love me?" She asked making those weird puppy dog eyes. What does she take me for, a Disney princess. I'm not going to run, coo, and kiss her boo boo. I only did that once and it was because I had too!

"Lila, stop. You know I love you but I'm not carrying you to school."

"School? We're not going to school." She said, a look of confusion on her face, soon turned into a fatigued happy expression. I payed attention that day, didn't I.

"Then where are we going?"

"Here!" She jumped, turning her body to face a familiar bakery.

Tom and Sabine's Boulangerie

"You know this is Marinette's parents bakery, right?" I asked her. Didn't they have beef, or whatever girls call it now?

"Yeah, she wanted to meet me here. Before school of course. You can go to school if you want. I know you have some jock friends or whores to attend." She asked me, now looking irritated.

Why do all girls become bipolar on their periods. It's annoying as-pardon my french- fuck, I swear.

A/n: see what I did there.⬆️

"They're not whores, they're cheerleaders. But, yeah. I guess I could leave you. Meet me at the library before first bell. You have a free period first period with me anyway, right?" she nodded.

"Great, meet me first. Love you." I kissed her cheek. "Love you too." She smiled before turning back to the door and entering.

I crossed the street and made it to the courtyard and made my way to where us 'popular' kids were. I'll let you in on a secret. If you're expecting to go to College (middle school) and be/get put in a certain social group based on popularity, being smart, dumb, SpEd, or even Asian. You're wrong. I hate to break it to you but this isn't mean girls. A/n: the author speaking through Kaiell. 😉

"Yo, Kai!" I turned my direction towards Tyler who had an arm slung around his girl. He was pretty much the second head of our American football team. I was the first. That was one of the reasons why I liked this school so much. They partnered culture with sports so not only do we have foötball but we also have American football.

"Yeah." I asked walking towards him and the other guys....and girls! I don't forget them, although I'd like to.

"You dating Lila yet?"

"What, no. I have to give it time."

He snorted. "How much time? At the rate your going, Blondie over there is gonna steal her from you." He said pointing at Adrien causing the other guys to look and laugh. Even Anali, the girl he had wrapped in his arms, covered her mouth to hide her snickering.

I'm pretty sure my cheeks are red. One of the many reasons being lights in suck...well technically Im not necessarily black either. I'm Hispanic and White. Dominican and Caucasian to be exact. Well, technically Caucasian is white....but I never met my dad so oopsies. I did not just think that. Tell me I did not just think that

This is your brain dumbass, of course you just thought that.

"Shut up." I mumbled accidentally.

"What?" Tyler asked, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes still that cold piercing blue.

"Nothing." I always noticed the color of people's eyes. My mom's are my favorite though. I feel like I could tell her anything because if how calm and peaceful she seemed even though she's been through a lot. There's a lot of things eyes can tell you about a person

The group moved into a different conversation before Anali brought up my love life again.

"Maybe you could make her jealous?" She said suddenly.

"What?"

"Make her jealous. I could help you if you want." She repeated, a genuine smile on her face.

"Sure, what do we have to do?

"I'll show you." She said, intending to sound sexual. I don't like how this sounds, or the way she's biting her lip. Isn't Tyler her boyfriend.

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Okay. Whore Alert! I can't believe Anali just did that but then again, she's my character. Anyway, next update tomorrow. I honestly didn't feel like finishing this yesterday so that's why I didn't post, but there will be an update tomorrow.

How did you like this chapter? BTW, if you checked out my schedule and noticed that Miraculous Adventures if Wildflame and Confetti Bunny wasn't up, it was because I'm not updating it until next month. And jf you didn't know that I even have a new story which J have two new ones, please go check em out!

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