Chapter 8: Cabins

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Hey my love bugs! I have fake nails on and it's really hard to to type. If there are any spelling errors than that is why.

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~🐞Marinette's POV🐞~

They all gathered around Ms. Bustier in front of the bus. "Okay everyone! Please get with your partner, hold hands, and raise them so I can see them." Marinette stiffened. A million thoughts ran through her head. I have to hold hands with Adrien? What if he thinks my hands are sweaty? What if he doesn't want to hold my hand? Wait, why wouldn't he? I'm perfectly fine to have my hand held. Maybe. Hopefully.
As soon as she thought those she felt a hand slip into hers. She turned to see Adrien standing there, smiling with a light blush dusted across his cheeks. He raised their hands in the air while Marinette stood there, blushing. Marinette looked over at Alya, who was holding hands with Nino. She looked a lot calmer than she did, but started freaking out when she saw Adrien holding her best friend's hand.
          Marinette tried to quietly tell Alya to stop freaking out or Adrien will notice, but it was too late. "Do you know why Alya looks like she's having a seizure standing up?" He asked, as Marinette just squeaked out, "Umm I, uh, don't know?" She said it almost as a question, but Adrien shrugged it off.
          Suddenly, Ms. Bustier's voice rang out over all the chatter. "Okay guys, since you all found your partner, you can go off with them and find your cabins! They will have your names on the mailbox at the end of your little driveway. Marinette squealed in happiness as she and Adrien rushed to get to their cabin first.
          They went up to the first cabin and looked at the mailbox, but it said Alya and Nino. They looked up to see that they all looked personalized to fit them somehow. Alya and Nino's was a rich royal blue with red trim and a yellow door, and a pair of headphones and a camera on their mailbox.
          Marinette and Adrien looked at all of the cabins and found one they thought looked the most like them. When they got closer they were excited to find that it was theirs after all. It was a pastel green house with black trim, with a cat and a ladybug on the mailbox that said Marinette and Adrien. They ran in and were blown away with the beauty of a simple cabin in the woods.
            It had two stories and a lot of space. There was a kitchen as soon as you walked in, and a living room to the left. Behind the kitchen was a little office/work room that was no larger than a small guest room, but perfect size for Marinette's sketches and mannequins. There was a bathroom to the right of the kitchen and stairs leading to the second story next to it. They went upstairs and looked around.
There was a small hallway with a closet at the end. The bedroom was at the top of the stairs, and there was another slightly bigger office right across from it. "I love it! It's perfect!" Marinette squealed. She spun around in the middle of the hallway while Adrien watched with a love struck face. When she turned to look at him, he quickly put in a smile to make sure she didn't see his face before. "Ummm, I'm going to... uh... go into our b-bedroom and unpack my things. I-if you could unpack the baking and cooking supplies t-that would be g-great."
Adrien nodded and went to the kitchen to unpack. When he finished, he sat on the couch in the living room and waited for Marinette to come down. "I-I'm done! Have you b-been waiting for long?" She said, stretching her arms. "Not that long. Just a few minutes. Why don't we go out and meet Alya and Nino at their cabin?" She smiled. "W-wait, what about y-your stuff? You s-still need to u-unpack." Adrien just shrugged, "I'll do that when we get back." Marinette giggled. "Okay then. Off we go!"
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Okay, so I did okay this chapter. I don't really like the description of the houses but I did the best I could. I hope you liked the chapter anyway. I got 745 words this time! Yay me!

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