I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURES THAT I POST! NOR DO I OWN MIRACULOUS!
I only own the plot!
This is my first story on Wattpad. There might be a lot of time between chapters, but I do plan on finishing this story.
Just another slow burn Miraculous story, p...
Hey guys! I recently discovered a new artist, her name is Tate Mcrea. So the songs that I put on here will probably be by her. Anyway, I hope you like this chapter. I needed a plot twist to keep the story going long enough to be able to solve all their (Lady and Chat) problems. So I hope you enjoy some angst! It's also a formal dance, BTW.
**Thursday night**
??? Pov-
"I will get them someday, hey can't hide their identities forever." Xxx said as I stood behind xxx watching.
"Come here Xxx," Xxx said gesturing for me to come towards xxx.
"Yes?" I ask stepping up besides xxx.
"I need you to bring Xxx to me, I have some. Questions." Xxx said with a smirk on xxx face.
"Yes xxx." I said with a similar smirk.
**12 hours 'till the dance**
Adrien's Pov-
I ripped clothes from my closet barely glancing at them before throwing them over my should into the growing pile behind me.
"Ughhhhh!" I exclaimed once I reached the end of my seemingly endless giant ass closet of clothes.
"What's up ki- wow, wha'yd ya do?" He asks his voice still thick with grogginess, despite being awake laying on my couch going through Pinterest looking at memes on his phone.
"What does it look like?" I asked with a sneer in my voice as I turned to see Plagg, sitting on the arm of the light blue couch in front of my TV.
"Umm, it looks exactly like Marinette's room when she can't find a specific fabric for her project. Or when she can't find the dress she wanted to wear." He said holding up his phone in front of my face, I cock my eyebrows and to see an Instagram post from Tikki. With a picture of Mari's room, a similar pile of clothes on the floor behind Mari.
"Wow, well. I was looking for a tie that my mom got me on the last birthday that I saw her alive. I need to find it before the dance at six!" I say, with a sad tone in my voice remembering how she smiled when she held up the box.
"Well, that got depressing fast. Oh, this?" He asks picking up the tie from the floor to my left.
"How!?" I ask as I snatch the tie from his hands. (An-it looked like dis)
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"It's been there that entire time you were tearing through your closet." He say with a 'matter of fact' tone in his voice as he fell backward and continued to scroll through his phone.
"What!? How did I not see it! Why didn't you tell me!" I say putting the tie aside next to the suit that I planned to where. (An- it looks like dis, but with the red tie.)
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