Two girls went out if the coffeeshop giggling.
'' girl we look so sophisticated!'' Said the ombre haired one. '' if this is what sophisticated looks like to you then so be it'' replied the blunette beside her.
''Whatever we mari, we gotta take a picture''*she exclaimed her eyes wandering to find the right place to take one. '' Alya! dint be silly'' scolded Marinette
"Come on girl!" Whined Alya dragging Mariette all around the Louvre trying to find the perfect spot.
"No.... Nope.......Nah.......Absolutely No!" Alya kept saying like some sophisticated photographer."There!" She yelled eyes glimmering with happiness
"Now someone to take it for us! Uhmm...?" Said Aya as they eyeing everybody around. Teenagers skating around, couples sitting on benches middle aged people talking and.....a guy speaking on the phone hah! Taught Marinette as they walked over to him. "Excuse me, could you take a picture for us?" She said smiling towards the guy whose back was facing them "huh?" He turned around confused.
he had platinum blond hair brushed back and emerald green eyes confusion written over them, he was wearing a back coat, white dress shirt and black pants, polished black shoes so clean you could see your reflection in them. Phone in hand from his earlier conversation."I asked if you could take a picture of us?" She replied her question unsure if he heard her the first time. He rolled his eyes his confusion Turing into a bored expression. "Don't play dumb! I meet girls like you every time!" He said rudely. " I'm sorry what's that supposed to mean?" She asked in a mix of anger and confusion from his words. "Exactly what it means! You just want a picture of me don't you?" He said in the same manner as earlier " uhm , No! We want you to take a pic of us! US, U-S" she spelled sarcastically pointing between her and Alya who was apparently stuck mouth hung open.
"Why the heck would I want a pic of u? Are u a celebrity or something?" She said challenging. "You really don't know who I am?" He asked unsure. "Mari his-" Alya was cut of by the furious blunette
" No! I don't know, or wanna know or give a fuck in general!" She said amusing him. " that's a first!" He admitted calmer than before yet shock evident in his face. " Mari his Felix Graham de Vanilly! " Alya said shocked ." He's who?" She said turning toward my bestie . " son of one of the most richest and successfully families, everyone knows their film industry! " she explained. Mari turned around in the sudden reveal of information. "Ok! So he's famous so what? That doesn't give him the right to be rude!" She said. He looked interested for a moment before turning expressionless. " Since you don't know me, I'll give you a chance to! Be my date to the Gold and white gala." He offered " The what?" She said confused. " Only the most high class gala!" Alya replied to her. " Dude you were literally insulting me a moment ago! Why would I go with you?" She asked "Cause this chance comes only once in anybody's life!" He replied nonchalantly.
Alya grabbed her dragging her a bit away from him.
" Look girl nobody knows what the gala looks like even famous reporters this is my chance to find out! Plus u can show ur designs please Mari for me!" Alya begged her using her brown hazel puppy eyes. " Uhhh.... Fine! But how do you know so much about his family?" She asked curious.
" Oh I have a blog based on him and follow their news!" She replied " You have a blog for him and u don't know that?" " tried to tell you but you were uninterested! " "My fault forgot to sign up for Alya's blogs history " my sarcasm was rewarded with an eye roll from my best friend.
" you finished or what?" He said tired of their bickering. " Yes we are. I'll ..... go with you!" Marinette said determined. " Great meet me tomorrow early at the subway!" He ordered walking away. " How rude! He didn't ask if I was busy!!!" She complained. " that's cause he knows you won't be, but more importantly OUR PICTURE IS GOOOOOOONNNNNNNNEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!"
But a face palm from marinette was all she recived.
YOU ARE READING
Gold and White
FanfictionFelix Graham de Vanilly rude ? ☑ check hot ☑ check popular? ☑ check rich ? ☑ ☑ double check A child born with silver spoon in mouth not caring about shot! the loss of his father affecting his behavior making him cold hearted as he was the...