Cat or Mouse?

Chapter 7

Marinette

I looked at the clock and sighed. This has been an interesting day. Chloé, Adrien, Jon, and Helena had stayed as well. All of them in different rooms, paired off. Chloé and Jon were in an empty study, talking, with the occasional very heated, kisses. While Adrien and Helena were sitting in the other library, (not the one with Bruce and Salina in it,) talking and getting to know each other.
I didn't want to disturb them, so I went out into the garden. Of course, Damian finds me and we end up cuddling under a tree. We talked and hung out before we had to leave back to the hotel again. But of course, me and my friends didn't stop there.

"MARINETTE" Adrien whined
"What?" I whined back.
"Can you bake cookies?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes and tried desperately to ignore his 'kitten eyes.'
"But I'm tired. I nearly killed a few people today. I want to sleep." I cried, collapsing on the couch.
Adrien must have talked to Chloe because, there were two bodies thrown on top of me. A scream left my lips, but was cut short as the air was knocked from my lungs. I gasped for breath as laughter bubbled from my throat, along with my friends. I shoved them off the best I could, before giving up and just falling asleep.

Chloe

I heard the soft snores beneath me and Adrien. I smiled and leaned my head down to rest against Marinette's right shoulder, while Adrien took the left. Reaching across, I grabbed Adriens hand.
"What are you thinking about?" He whispered
I sighed. "Nothing much. Just enjoying the fact that Jon and I are together, and Marinette is finally happy again." He nodded and closed his eyes. But I smirked. "Soooo... How is Helena?"
He groaned, but smiled. "Good. She kissed me, and we're going out soon. I'm really happy."
I squeezed his hand once before drifting off into dream land, that may or may not contain a very happy dream of a future me with Jon and a blond hair blue eyed little girl.

Two days later, Jon and I went out on a date. It was nice and romantic, and he was the absolute gentlemen. And when Mari, Adrien, and I came downstairs to go to the museum his jaw dropped.
Today, Mari and I decided we would dress a little more edgy.
I decided to wear a a one sleeved, black, crop top, with jean blue, skirt with little designs on it. I wore combat boots, and a jean hat. I decided that dark red lipstick and black eyeshadow would be good to compliment the look, along with a nice necklace that Jon gifted me on our date. I wore my hair half up-half down.
Now Marinette was a different story.

She decided to wear a black, mid thy dress, that ties on the shoulders. It was nice but sexy at the same time. Her signature combat boots, and a black, leather heart purse. Her light grey eyeshadow, and light pink lipstick making her eyes pop and her skin glow. Her hair down and in curls.

Adrien wore black skinny jeans, and a dark blue tee-shirt with a grey beanie. But he was looking at Helena. Who was wearing a black, off the shoulder, shirt. A black, mini skirt, with flats. Her hair was down and straight.

I smirked as all the guys looked their respective girl over, with their jaws dropped. Marinette caught sight of it two, and we walked over to them. Damian and Jon's arms wrapped around us in an instant, pulling us close to them. Marinette and I laughed, but not before Lila and Alya walked over and tried to......touch our guys. They didn't get the chance to, because our guys moved around them and used us as shields. And is a shin of two was kicked, by 'accident', they had it coming.
"You guys are so rude!" Lila yelled. "Your standing in the way of love."
"Gosh, you guys are pathetic. Hiring them to attract attention, so last season!" Alya yelled.
I shared a baffled expression with Marinette and Adrien. "Since when do you say 'so last season?' I've never heard you say that." I stated, turning around so Jon was behind me.
Alya rolled her eyes and flipped her hair. And my jaw dropped. I locked eyes with Adrien and Marinette. "She's old me." I hissed.
They burst out laughing, and I couldn't help but glare at Alya.
"Well, at least her daddy isn't rich." I said in a snobbish voice. "It would be such a waist on you."
Alya was pissed. She glared and tried to smack me. But my boyfriend held her wrist away from me. What is it with this girls and slapping people?
"Touch her and you lose your hand." Jon growled.
And hello hot protector! I felt my cheeks heaten. Oh my god, I have a hot, protective, sweet, and kind boyfriend. It's every girls dream come true!!
"Alright class, we're going to the museum today. Please buddy up! And load up!"

In Damians car, Marinette and I couldn't stop glaring at the bus in front of us.
"Did you see the fishnets?" Mari hissed.
"Did you see the tacky skirts?" I replied.
"Or the lack of clothing around their breasts. Like cover up. Thy? Sure. Boobage? No way in hell." Marinette stated.
"What's about their makeup? Your teacher put so much on she looked like a clown!" Helena hissed, making a face.
"Lila and Alya weren't too far behind. They looked like a messed up spray tan. Ridiculous! Utterly Ridiculous!" I couldn't help the anger welling up inside me. It was insane. They tried to touch my guy, one has a boyfriend already. And the look on Marinette's face told me she was thinking the same thing.

When we pulled up in front of the museum and I was still fuming, but with Jon's reassuring arm around my waist. And just as the tour was starting, I was shoved forward and hit my head. Everything went black.