Adrienette Against the World

Moving Day

~I have tried writing a sequel to my first book before but I didn't feel very inspired to write it. With all you behind me, I now feel like this will be awesome! Hope you enjoy the story, keep on reading!

"Hey Mom have you seen my phone? I don't want to be late or else I won't be able to get into my dorm early!" Marinette explained, scrambling trying to find her phone. She found it in between the couch cushion of course. She had just finished smashing her dad at video games. Marinettte hadn't been very happy the past couple of months after breaking up with someone she dreamt of everyday. She still had feelings for her and that's what hurt her the most. She packed the rest of her decorations in her little Mini Cooper and set off from the bakery. Turning back wasn't a option because she would also be turning over a new leaf in college. This was her moment, nobody would take that away from her.

She arrived at her college Saint Louis, which was enormous, it took her breathe away. She took her stuff into the common room where lots of freshman were standing around. I mean the common room was absolutely amazing, with marbled tables, and even a fireplace, it was really something. I took the elevator up to my level and boom. As soon as Marinette stepped foot out the elevator she was completely ran over. She hadn't known what had made the impact but it nearly knocked her out. She was dizzy and just heard screaming.

"Oh god! I'm so sorry but we have to go! Here take this," the anonymous figure said, "I'll get this. We need to go now. Oh in here this is perfect!" Marinette took a moment to look up at the stranger who had just almost killed her. His perfect blonde hair curved just the right way, with his dazzling green eyes. It brought back memories of Adrien but this couldn't be the same person. It was almost impossible they would meet again.

"I'm sorry I must get going. I need to unpack." Marinette said, excusing herself from the stuffed janitors closet.

"Wait Miss, I didn't catch your name. What is it?" The man asked.

"Would you mind telling me yours first? I feel like I know you." Marinette asked, risking it all right in this moment.

"Oh I'm Adrien, Adrien Agreste. Miss?" Adrien asked seeing her face go pale.

"I'm sorry, but I have to get going. I still need a dress for the ball tomorrow. Have a nice day." Marinette said. She sped away. Adrien tried to grab her wrist but failed. His hands were left empty and Marientte's heart was left empty.