Chapter 3

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Darn you school!!!

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(Time skip to when the plane is gonna land)

Marinette's POV

I woke up in a daze.

I has going to lift my head, I then I wondered, what is my head resting on?

I moved my eyes down and I saw, Adrien's shoulder.

Then I felt some pressure in the top of my head.

OMG OMG OMG!!!!

THE Adrien Agrest head was resting on my head!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I didn't want to ruin this perfect moment by moving, so I turned my head slightly to look out the window.

I saw some palm trees in the distance, gradually getting bigger.

WE WERE GETTING READY TO LAND!!

I gasped and jerked my head.

Bad idea.

Adrien shot awake and started frantically looking around for trouble.

I put my hand on his shoulder, "Adrian, its ok. I'm sorry for scaring you." I say.

"But look, we are about to land." I said pointing to the window.

Adrien's POV

I woke up to the sound of sweet Marinettes gasp and someone moving me.

I shot up and looked around for the threat.

I felt a soft hand on my shoulder, it was Marinette's soft, fragile hand.

"Adrian, its ok. I'm sorry for scaring you." She said.

"But look, we are about to land." Marinette said pointing to the window.

I gave a goofy smile. She was so cute when she was exited.

It was obvious that she has never been on a plane before.

We both looked out the window while we were landing.

There was a thud when the plane hit the ground.

After about 5 minutes of waiting, there was a ding, signaling us that we could get our bags.

I waited until Julika and Rose got there stuff, enjoying the last of the time I have with Marinette left.

I got up from my spot, and the worst happened.

I bent my knees to standing position, and while at the process, everything on my body cracked, even the slightest movement of my wrist, CRACK!!

It was so embarrassing!!

And Marinette heard everything!!

There was a big smile on her beutiful face, as if trying to hold back a laugh.

I guess this is what happens when you go on an eight hours flight without moving that much.

I let her know it was ok to laugh by laughing at myself.

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