Another story based on after Miraculer...
Edit: Hi! This is Author! I want to thank everyone for the love my story has gotten! I wrote this a while back, and at my current point would edit the language used but I also cba! But anyways, I really want...
It's been 3 months since everything Lila has happened...oh well, WHO CARES. LET'S TALL ABOUT CHLOE BOURGEOIS. HER. VOICE. IS. AMAZING. OK. So Luka convinced her to sign up to the talent show. It's not like one of those ones where there are auditions. It's just a, show up and do what you want. Luka's PoV "Luka are you sure this is a good idea?" Chloé asks as she fiddles with her outfit. It was a white blouse and a white net skirt:
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On top of it, she had a black biker jacket on.
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For shoes, Chloe wore black and yellow heels.
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She nervously looks at herself in the mirror and fixed her hair. Taking her hand, "Chloe, it doesn't matter if you win...ok?" She sighs, "I know that Luka! I only care about people liking my voice. This is the one thing I've found comfort in-besides you! And I want people to accept the new me!" Look at herself again, she rambles, "ugh, you know what, this jacket zipped up looks absolutely ridiculous, let me undo it and-" Cutting her off with a kiss, I hold her against me and move her hands away from her jacket. "Leave it, you look beautiful..." She mumbles, "ugh, whatever...you always know what to do and say..." She tops up her lipstick as her name is called. We share a quick peck and she giggles, "check your lips..." before walking away. Tilting my head, I look and I smirk. Grabbing a wipe, I join Marinette and Adrien in the wings of the stage. I wipe off the lipstick once Adrien says, "dude, that's really smudged..." "I know..." I smile. Marinette giggles. Chloe starts to sing.
