(Sorry if song choices are bad, I apologize.
Songs for the chapter:
• Perfect - One Direction
• Run To Me - Clarence Coffee Jr.
• Don't Let Me Down (feat. Daya) - The Chainsmokers)-
Adrian
I snuck out of the house, leaving my breakfast on the table uneaten. On my way out, I don't see father or Natalie or my bodyguard since it's still early in the morning. And I'm glad so I don't have to walk quietly to the door.
I head to Marinette's house to get the poem I wrote for the assignment. And I'm going to borrow the poem, not steal it. Plagg first thought I was going to steal it, but of course not. I would never. I never stole anything in my life. Well... that's not entirely true, I stole a book from my father once that he had a safe in his office which I didn't know before. But I put the book in my book bag because I panicked and I don't know where to put that book when Natalie came in.
But this time I'm not stealing it. This time it's about my love for Ladybug and I want Ladybug to read it. I don't know how I'm going to get it back and I know I have to tell the truth. But I have to exclude Ladybug because I'm embarrassed. And I don't know how Marinette will react to me coming to her house early in the morning, but I think she won't mind me borrowing the poem from her for a while. After all, we're good friends.
I cross the street just when I near the school. I know that Marinette's house is just beside the school. And I know she lives in the attic where her room is almost big as mine. I've only been there a few times as Cat Noir and once as Adrian.
I stop in front of the bakery trying to find something to say to Marinette to borrow the poem from her. But my mind is just a blank slate. I take a deep breath before I push open the bakery door.
When I enter the bakery, I'm hit with the delicious smell of pastries and baked goods. I inhale the delicious smell before I walk further in as it leaves a trail of steam and it drags me forward. There aren't a lot of people in here. Just a few people looking at the long glasses that holds in the delicious muffins, croissants and many more.
I spot Marinette's parents behind the counter. Her mother is behind the cash register while her father is putting a pan full of blueberry muffins. I watch her father gently put the muffins on a metal rack behind a sign that reads, 'Blueberry Muffins'.
My mouth immediately waters and my stomach growls with hunger as I continue to watch the muffins that are fresh from the oven.
When Marinette's father, Tom, notices me, he greets me with a smile and a wave, "Good morning, Adrian. You want a muffin? They're fresh baked from the oven."
I shake my head to get my eyes from the muffins before I look up at Tom, who is now standing and not crouching down to put away the first few muffins on the front row. I nod and he hands me a muffin that is still steaming.
I thank him before I take the delicious muffin from him.
"Pleasure is all mine." Tom smiles before he continues to put away the muffins.
I peel the thin paper from the sides of the muffin before taking a bite from it. The taste lingers in my mouth and I moan at the taste. I feel the shaking in my pocket, knowing it's Plagg saying that I just moaned out loud, but I couldn't care more. I gain a few stares from the people near me as they stare at me weirdly. I smile sheepishly at them before I swallow the muffin.

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FanfictionTwo people, their lives completely different as one lives in fear and another one lives in love. But both have double lives, not knowing that they know each other in real life. Marinette, is a fashion designer and a normal teenage girl who crushes o...