Disclaimer: This is not my fanfiction. This was not written by me. This fanfiction was written by my friend, MiraculousFangirl, who is also just as crazy about Miraculous as I am :D

Something was going to happen on that beautiful, sunny Monday, and Marinette could feel it. She had no idea what it would be but it was something big. She had woken up early to go over her fencing rules (for the 313th time in the last 6 days as Tikki remarked) before school.

"Marinette, you should hurry up or you'll be late for school," her kwami said hovering behind her.

"Okay just one more minute," Marinette said with her brows knitted. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Marinette, sweetie, breakfast is ready."

"Coming maman," she replied, closing her book with a sigh. "C'mon Tikki," she said holding her purse open. Tikki zoomed in as Marinette grabbed her bag and smiled dreamily as the pictures of Adrien on her wall caught her eye. As she hadn't closed her bag yet, Tikki saw her and cleared her throat to bring Marinette back to earth, and it worked.

"Sorry," Marinette said, grinning sheepishly. Tikki smiled and went back in her purse, which Marinette closed this time, and went downstairs.

After breakfast, she leisurely walked to school, contrary to her usual habit of sprinting with a piece of toast in her mouth. When she reached the front of the school, Alya was the first person to notice her.

"Girl, are you okay?" She asked Marinette, looking worried.

"Uh yeah, why?" The half-chinese girl asked her friend.

"Cuz you're early today," Alya said, still worried. Marinette giggled and said, "I'm fine, I just got up early to go over my fencing rules." Alya shook her head at her friend and said, "We should get to class, it's about to start." Marinette nodded and the two best friends headed to class. Just outside the classroom, they met Adrien and Nino, and Marinette immediately switched to stutter mode.

"Hi Alya, hi Marinette. You're early today," Adrien remarked, with the second sentence addressed to Marinette, who somehow managed to stutter that she had gotten up early that morning. Suddenly, as a thought struck the blonde, he said, "Uh, Marinette, could I talk to you for a minute?"

Marinette turned a brighter red than she already was, and said, "Sure, not why? No, I meant why, not sure? No, I mean, uhh."

Adrien smiled at his dark-haired friend and said, "I take that as a yes," and pulled her gently to the side.

"Well," he started, but stopped for a moment, as if putting his thoughts in order. "You see, uh, well there's this girl I know, and I like her, I think I'm in love with her, but I can't tell her, so I thought I'd write her a letter, but whenever I sit down to write, my mind goes blank and I don't know what to do. Could you please help me?" He looked up with desperation in his eyes but it changed to worry when he noticed Marinette. She was in shock, with her blue eyes as big as saucers, her lips slightly parted and her face whiter than a sheet.

"Mari, are you okay?" He asked cautiously.

A sudden change came upon her. Her colour came back, her eyes went back to their normal size and somehow, she had lost her stutter. Outwardly, she looked okay, but she felt something die inside her. Maybe it was hope, maybe it was happiness, but something had died. And yet, with a brave smile, she looked straight in his mesmerizing green eyes and said, "Of course."