Sum:

Bridgette wants to tell Félix something but gets interrupted continuously.

A/N: I wrote it inside my English notebook as persuasive writing homework and gave it to my teacher. She checked it and said it was good. This may be too short to your liking but enjoy.

/"I Want To Tell You That -"\

"Listen Félix, I've always wanted to tell you this," The beautiful girl held her beloved's hand - Félix's. She took a deep breath, exhaled and looked into her fiancé's eyes. "I -"

There was a knock on the door. Félix went and opened it. Behind the wooden door was his sister, Alya, holding a box of seaweed.

"You forgot this at my house." Alya said. "Oh hi, Bridgette!"

The girl - Bridgette - hissed at her. "Not now, Alya!"

Alya scratched her head like she remembered something. "Oh righhht. You're telling him that. Sorry. Forgot." Bridgette nodded. "OK. Taking my leave now. Bye!" Alya closed the door.

Félix settled back to his seat. "So what do you want to tell me?"

Bridgette smiled gently, eyes dazzling. "I'm -" She was interrupted when the sound of someone scratching the door was made. She gritted her teeth and turned the door knob around. Greeting her was Plagg - the family's cat. Bridgette bent down and caressed his neck.

"Not now Plagg, Félix and I are discussing some important things. Go outside and play, OK?" Then she closed the door. Her attention turned to Félix.

"Félix, we - I - have some news. And it's important." He looked at Bridgette worriedly.

"Is it bad? Do I have to sell anything? Are we giving Plagg away?"

"Why do you think I'm gonna give our big, fat, good cat away? And no, it's not bad, and we'll sell nothing. It's just that -" And the annoying knock came back. Bridgette cracked her knuckles, eyes burning with annoyance. She walked up to the door and opened it. "I swear to god if you keep interrupting me again I will punch the -" She stopped when Adrien, her little brother and her cousin, Marinette came in view.

"Sis, can you help us with the homework?" They asked her, using the irresistable puppy-eyes. Bridgette tried not to look into them.

"Sorry dear, but I'm busy right now. Why don't you go and ask Mr. Gabriel?"

"But he's busy too!" Marinette protested.

"And he doesn't like us!" Adrien pouted.

"And he said he had a ton of papers to deal with!"

Bridgette inhaled. "What about his wife, Emilie?"

"Oh yeah!"

"We forgot! Thanks sis!" They ran off. She sighed, then turned to Félix. "Now, where were we?"

"'It's just that'."

"Oh yeah. So Félix, I'm -"

The kitchen exploded. Bridgette swore loudly.

Used: Bathos, Hyperbole and Rule of Three.