Joe's POV
I was eating the food and chatting with Marinette. We were joking and talking about random things. To be honest i enjoyed Marinette's company. She was funny and very talkative. We both finished our meals and put the dirty dishes into a dishwasher.
-Ok I'll go do my homework. We can do it together if you want to . -she said with her sweet voice.
-Don't you have to help me with my essay for French.- I said.
-Ok then, let's go. - she said as she climbed up the stairs. We went to the her room which was located on the attic. It was a small pastel colored room.
-Nice room. -I said.
-Thanks ,I guess- she said with a smile. She grabbed her backpack and pulled a red binder. I grabbed my notebook for French and we started to work on it. She explained the grammar rules and other nuisances of French. We finished up in half an hour.
-Wow. Without you Mari I would be doing it for ages. - I thanked.
-Ok do you got any other assignments.
-Only math.
-Ok let's do it then.
We finished it in matter of 10 minutes. The most of it was done by Marinette.
-Thanks Mari. Well I was thinking about performing on the school talent show. And I wanted to do a singing duet. And what I am trying to say is will you perform with me? - I asked her
-Me singing? I can't sing at all. -she was surprised.
-What are you talking about? The only thing I remember clearly from the party is you singing a song and let me tell you, you were amazing. You sang like an angel. Why you would think you are a bad singer?
-Are you serious? -she still was surprised.
-Yes. So will you do the duet with me? - I repeated the question
-Ok. Let's say I really have the angelic voice you are taking about. But the taken show is Thursday. We have less than 2 days to prepare. -she said.
-I have a song ready. I will send it to you. All you need to do is memorize the lyrics and we are going to rehears tomorrow. - I said with confidence
-Ok. Let me write my number in your phone so you could send it to me. -she said. I gave her my phone and she typed her number in it.
-Honey will you help us clean up the table.- we hear Sabine calling Marinette for help. We both go downstairs to see our parents cleaning the table. We joined in the cleaning process. We finished pretty quickly. Soon enough me and my parents had to go home. The Dupain-Cheng family waved us while we were leaving
-Goodbye Mr. And Mrs. Dupain-Cheng. See you Mari. - I said as I waved them.
Marinette smiled me. Yeah she is so cute when she smiles and those blue ocean eyes. They are just perfect. She is just perfect.
I sat into the car with my parents and headed home. In the car I was always singing a beat. It's pretty good. When reached home I tried to play the beat on my guitar. After repeating the beat on my guitar, I was thinking about Marinette's ocean eyes. Again. Yeah those ocean eyes. I grabbed my notebook ,where I usually wrote my songs in, and I wrote about her eyes. While I was writing I just didn't think about like my hands and my mind were doing by themselves. The lyrics were finished within 10 minutes. It was quicker than usual. I would write songs for hour or so.
I read what I wrote"I've been watching you
For some time
Can't stop staring at
Those ocean eyes
Burning cities and
napalm skies.
Fifteen flares inside
Those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes.No fair.
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes.
I'm scared
I've never fallen quite this high
Fallen into those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes.I've been walking through
World gone blind.
Can't stop thinking
of your diamond mind
Careful creature made friends with time
He left her lonely
With diamond mind
And those ocean eyesNo fair.
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes.
I'm scared
I've never fallen quite this high
Fallen into those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes.No fair.
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes.
I'm scared
I've never fallen quite this high
Fallen into those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes."it said.
It was a beautiful a song. I knew it was about Marinette. I knew that day I have fallen for that girl. Yes. Our relationship is a mess.
I knew that song was perfect for the performance. I sent to Marinette and then after sent the beat played on the guitar.
-The Next day-
I woke up pretty early on that day. Like normal I had a shower,simple breakfast and with a lot time to spare I practiced the song a couple of minutes.
When it was time to go I grabbed my bag and my guitar and headed towards the school. When reached the school first thing that I have done was put my guitar in my locker and heading to Math class. I walked into the room and saw Marinette talking to Alya.
-Hey girls.- I said walking to my seat.
-Hey Joe. - Marinette said them Alya repeat the same.
-Oh also you forgot your pencil case at my place yesterday. Here you go. - Mari said taking a black pencil case and throwing it towards me.
-How come I haven't noticed that. Thanks. - I said catching it.
-What the heck he was doing at your place, Mari? - Alya said looking over at her.
-Oh it turns out that our parent are friends. My parents called him and his parents over.- Mari explained to her friend.
-Ok. And sorry for invading your private lives. You must hate me for that. - Alya said while having an embarrassed face.
-Nah we don't hate you for anything. Actually that situation kinda helped us to break the ice of awkwardness. - I said to Alya.
-Really?- she kinda was surprised.
-Yup- Marinette added.
Adrien and Nino walked up guys.
-Hey girls and Joe. - Adrien said to us.
-what up dude and dudettes. -Nino said
-Hey boys.-All of us say.
-So What are you talking about? - Adrien asked
-About yesterday. - Marinette explains quickly.
-Oh.- they say in union as their faces turn into the face that Alya had few minutes ago.
-It's fine. We got over it. We laughed it off. - Mari said.
The boys sat down at their seat that were near ours. Chatter kept going till I heard the most annoying voice on planet Earth. I look over to see a blond girl with so much make up caked on her face.
-Adrienkins!!!- the blonde girl screeched.
-That's your girlfriend I guess. - I asked Adrien. He looked not so pleased to see her
-I wouldn't call her in that way. More like a girl who won't give me privacy. - he said and tried hide.
-Oh common babe give me a kiss. - she tortured my ears.
-better burn in hell than do that. - I hear Adrien mumble.
-Oh look who is here Maritrash. Or I better call you Mariehore ? Heard you can't keep your legs shut. -she said when she saw Marinette. Marinette's smile turned into a frown. Nope I ain't letting anyone do that!
-Oh heard you are girl who can't keep her mouth shut. Your name is Bitch ,right? Just everyone always acknowledges you like that so I assumed it was your name. - I said.
Everyone around me laughed a little. The blonde got infuriated. Luckily Mr. Capello came in.
-Chloe Go to your seat please. -he said and she stormed off.
The math went like any normal class would.
After the bell had rung. Me and Marinette walked to Chemistry class.
-Who is exactly that Chloe Girl? - I asked
-Chloe Bourgeois, the mayors's daughter and the biggest bitch in Paris. She haunts Adrien where ever he goes and had made my life a hell for past two years.
-Bitch Bourgeois, has nice ring to it. - I joked. Marinette let a chuckle out.
-So where exactly we are going to rehears? -
-In room 234. Come after lunch to there. - I said.
She nodded and we entered the classroom.
There weren't a single soul besides us. Then a teacher came in.
-Ok. Wait that is all? - he looked at us confused. -Let me check. -continued and open a laptop and glanced and clicked on it few times.
-Ok this class has only 2 students.-he said to him self. Then he was reading a some text.
-Ok kids. It is just three of us because this classroom smaller than other ones. It can fit only 25 people. And your grade has 52 students in it. So the conclusion is we had 2 two extra students and the administrators made a third class for you two. So let's get to know each other. I am Mr. Voci. I am from Italy. Please introduce yourselves. -said starting with the class
-I am Joe. I am from Brooklyn, New York. - I said.
-I am Marinette. I lived in Paris my whole life. - she said.
After the introduction we had a pretty fun lesson. The teacher explained the information in an interesting way.
-Ok we have finished the assignment for today we have around ten minutes minutes left. You can do anything you want till the bell rings - he said and gave us a smile.
-Can rehears our song for the Talent Show? -I asked
-Yes. Don't you mind if I listen to it ?
-Of course. - I said.
I pull my phone where I had the recording of the beat. I played it. Mr. Voci was moving his head back and forth to the beat.
-Ok start Mari.- I said to her and she started.
-I've been watching you
For some time
Can't stop staring
At those oceans eyes
Burning cities
And napalm skies
Fifteen flares inside those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes" -she sang out. It was even better than I expected. Mr. Voci was seemed to be it too.
-No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you gimme those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes
No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you gimme those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes - I joined in and we sang in union
-I've been walking through
A world gone blind
Can't stop thinking of your diamond mind
Careful creature
Made friends with time
He left her lonely with a diamond mind
And those ocean eyes - I sang out alone.
Then again on the chorus we sang together
-No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you gimme those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes
No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you gimme those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes - we sang again and ended the song on vocalizing.
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