I know Christmas has passed but I thought it would be cool to write a late or an extremely early Christmas story. So without further ado, I present to you 'SECRET SANTA'
Fun fact: most of my chapters are song names. Enjoy!!!!
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Disclaimer Author: I think I'll leave it for Adrien
Adrien: All credit is to Thomas Astruc except the plot
Marinette: wow, you made that boring. I don't blame you, you probably inherited that habit from your father. He's so boring
Adrien: hey! OK fine, Can't argue.
----------------------------------------------Adrien Why does my dad have to be such a bummer? I know I said I understand his suffering but doesn't he know that he's not the only one going through this? He expects me to suffer in silence whilst he shows his pain by freezing his heart?
Do you wanna know what he did this time?
You remember at the beginning of this holiday, I said that I wouldn't have photoshoots till after new year, well, my father is such a ........ I just can't say those words, I just wish.......
.......that he would try to at least show some love.
I was having a good day with my friends, I actually enjoyed myself, everyone did too. Even Marinette, the bluenette who I have seen her true colours, she's even more awesome than the Marinette I see at school everyday I wish Marinette would always be like that. That way of would be easier to tell her, I can't hold it any longer. I like her....
......As a good friend
Author to readers: Breathe! Deep breaths. Do not hold the anger, let it go Let it go Can't hold it back anymore Let it go Let it go Cannot wait to....
I'll stop now.
She's a really really great friend. Anyways, I was having a nice afternoon with my friends then my father calls me home. I knew he wanted something, I knew I wouldn't like it, input on my best smile and I he'd it was enough to fool my friends, I didn't want them to have pity for mew, they should enjoy the rest of their day, I excused myself and went home.
It was about 30mins after I got home that my father spoke to me, "Adrien, your cousin Félix is coming to visit. I want the two of you to do some photo shoots to promote my winter collection"
I gasped in shock, "Father! You promised! No photoshoots! I need time to hang with my friends and you know Fé and I don't usually see eye to eye?"
"Adrien, your an Agreste! Agrestes don't work with outsiders, Félix is family so he's a better friend than any of your puny school friends! They're all children of filth! Except Chloe. Bear in mind, I allowed you to see them, I can always stop you" he was cold, harsh, evil.
How am I related to this block of ice? He's so cold, even the penguins freeze around him! He's so infuriating. He probably has no heart. I didn't care if he was my father. It was just not possible!
I ran. I bust out his door fuming. I am NOT Doing that photoshoot! Final! Of course I didn't say that in front of him, I ran to my room , tossed my jacket onto the back of my chair, landed face flat on my bed and sulked it into my pillow.
I let it all out.
I felt too tired to get up so I stayed there, I ignored Natalie calling and sunk to the edge of the bed. I hang upside down on the edge of my bed and thought of how my father ruined my day. That's basically my favorite way of sitting. Upside down. Its fun to see things from a different POV.
I was in that position for about 30 minutes. Natalie stopped bothering me about 15 mins ago.
Then I saw it. It was right there. I should have known. Her name was signed right there in green swirly letters on the hem of the jacket. I was stupid not for recognizing it. She cared. She cares most. I was dumb to suppress these feelings. All along she tried to tell me. She sent signs. She signed the jacket.
I only had to look in a different perspective. I flipped back into upright position and moved towards the jacket. I picked it up and hugged it, imagining it was that girl. That girl that loves me and I liked her back and couldn't accept it.
I tried to call her, she didn't pick and I wasn't ready to face anyone in my ice prison.....er I mean house now, or probably not anytime soon so I sat there and dreamed, of her. That girl I admire.
