Daminette One Shots

Second Chance -1

'I'll have Damian Wayne wrapped around my finger in no time.' thought Lila, 'I've already made sure these losers know he's mine.'

"Aren't you excited to see Damian, Lila?" questioned Alya. "Of course! I've so missed visiting the Wayne Manor. We use to run around the halls as children. I mean, we did sort of kiss, but since I had to move, we've always had this on and off relationship." replied Lila. "I hope the dude speaks French." murmured Nino. "Damian doesn't. He's always struggled with it, but don't worry; I can translate for you. I am fluent in English." Lila smiled, as Damian entered the room. Lila plastered the smile that won over the loser that carried her throne, batted her eyelashes, and watched as he walked up to the back of the class to Marinette. 'What the hell!'

Marinette smirked as Damian calmly walked towards her. She knew he was anything but. "So that's where that went." Damian spoke to her in English, looking at his Gotham University hoodie on his Angel, "I was planning on wearing that you know." "Would you like it back?" Marinette questioned, as she started to lift it off, revealing black shorts and the beginning of a red tank top trimmed with yellow. Damian's hand shot out and lowered the hoodie with a glare. "Who told?" he questioned. "Dick." Mari answered, earning a growl.

Lila glared towards the back of the class, as whispers started to pepper around the classroom. 'Since when does she know Damian and speak English?' thought Lila. "What are they talking about?" asked Alya. 'How am I suppose to know?' Lila thought. Lila had only taught herself offensive words so that no one could use them against her. "Dick." she heard slip out of Marinette's mouth. 'Finally a slip up from Ms. Goody-Two Shoes.' "Oh, it's awful. She's being so rude to him. She called him a dick." lied Lila. "Lila, I-" began Adrien, only for Alya to stand up and shout, "What the hell, Marinette?"

'Excuse me, Ms. Cesaire. Is there a reason you have chosen to stand up and throw a tantrum?" asked Damian in perfect French. Alya stood still. 'I thought- Lila said he couldn't speak French.' Alya thought, quickly glancing at her Italian friend. "Ms. Cesaire, I believe I asked you a question." Damian continued. "I was only defending you! Marinette shouldn't be using that kind of language against you!" she spoke, fully recovering from her shock. "I was unaware you spoke English." the young Wayne countered. "I don't, but Lila does. You should remember her; she's your childhood friend. She told me!" proudly stated Alya, pointing to her BFF, not noticing the Italian girl freeze. "Am I to understand that you are accusing Ms. Dupain-Cheng of offensive language without firsthand knowledge of the language itself and only relying on Ms. Layla Rossi's words?" "I think your confused. Her name is Lila." spoke up Rose. "As a proper business man, " began Damian, as he walked down to the podium, "you make sure you know who you will be meeting. Layla Rossi: born in Italy, duel lingual in Italian and French. No other languages. Lives with her aunt and uncle in Paris. Parents have been deceased for five years."

'How-How could he know everything? He's going to topple everything I've worked so hard for these past four years on!' frantically thought Lila.

"Now that, that is out of the way-" spoke Damian, only to be interrupted. "You're wrong!" shouted Mylene. "Yeah!" spoke up Sabrina. "Lila is the daughter of two Italian diplomats!" cried Rose. "She travels the world!" shouted Alya. "Layla Rossi lives with her aunt who works for Tvi News and her uncle works under Gabriel Agreste as a photographer for his son, Adrien Agreste. I doubt she would travel the world seeing as her parents both died in a plane crash. Also, I have never met Ms. Rossi in my life." spoke the young Wayne heir.The room's temperature dropped as everyone settled into their seats. "My father and I don't lay down and take lies easily, Ms. Rossi. Lies spread to rumors and rumors can affect the stock and bonds of our company that is produced world wide. We can easily sue you." Damian spoke, eyeing the teacher who exited the class. "Lila wouldn't lie to us. She told us about how much fun she had growing up with you in Wayne Manor." spoke up Jukeka. "Oh, And the galas!" cried Rose.