Drops of rain competed to see which came first to the windowsill. Look it was a distraction to that blond. He just wanted to forget for mere seconds how complicated was his life. The young man was tired of trying to be perfect, his father was charging more and it was the annoying. The blond was of age could not be controlled for life like a marionette. I had to start controlling their own lives. And to demonstrate that no longer take any more, he took the car that usually your driver drives and went to the farthest place from your home.

An act of rebellion? Perhaps. However liberating.

And now? He felt fear him corrode. I could imagine his father looking under him, judging him, making him feel insignificant. All actions have consequences and every minute away from home the consequences increased.

Then he rose suddenly from the chair willing to go up to the counter to pay your coffee and go home. And so he did. He took a deep breath, inhaling the pleasant aroma of coffee that the establishment exuded. It was toward the door preparing umbrella. Heavy rain continued to fall, and people were still trying to protect her. While the young man was toward the storm that awaited him. He stopped under the awning of Le Coffee, a coffee shop from thousands of others in New York.E stayed there for a few seconds, trying to find the courage to go to the car. When the corner of his eye he noticed the presence of another person, which probably housed the rain. He turned a little face and realized three things:

(A) The young family had blue hair

(Two) Family Clothing

(Three) A familiar face

It did not take much effort to recognize the boy the girl. Of course, who would not recognize the person who almost ran over? For a second he did not know what to do. His life really was full of problems. Until the blue realized the blonde's presence and was quick to remember the almost trampling.

-You?! Did this chasing me?

She was angry and he astonished.

-What? No! It was pure coincidence.

She rolled her eyes and let out a long sigh. He was bothered by his presence.

-by Way you dress, you must have a lot of money. If you think you can do it all and have no consequence, it is totally wrong.

He runs his hand through his hair, containing the anger growing in his chest. He did not need someone else to scold. But maintained the posture, as it was taught.

Look, sorry about earlier today. I was distracted and his head in the clouds ...

-for Her head was this concentrated in the car. Driving is an act of responsibility.

Yeah, I know- The blond sighs. Oh, if the girl knew why he directed like crazy a few hours ago. The subject was in the air. She turned to face the rain and he mentally encouraged to return home.

-What is your name?

He asked in order to curl.

-Ahm? My name is Marinette. Because?

He shrugged

-You know, to know each other in a more civilized manner. By the way my name is Adrien.

The blond waited such Marinette freak out or something. But she only looked at him quickly and turned back the rain and grab their notebooks. Adrien did not understand that. After all, he was Adrien Agreste one of the most famous models in the world, son of Gabriel Agreste one of the most famous designers in the world. That is, it was quickly recognized, especially the girls. Well, not for that. It made him curious.

-How old are you?

-My mother taught me that we should never talk to strangers. You should do the same.

-I Do not get out much house-He said half entristecido- But when I go out to most people recognize me.

Marinette opened his mouth to say something but can not because his cell phone started that took the bag was concerned with the name you saw on the screen.

-Hello? Nino? What happened? Yes I am already coming home ... What?! ... I do not believe it! It is there that I'm already coming ... Why? ... Oh my God! How could I have forgotten the , I'll find a way ... good Ta ... I'll call you in a .

Marinette looks desperate for rain and then to the did not know what was going on in the personal life of the girl, but wanted to help - there

-this with a problem?

-Let's say that I will need to face the rain.

-If you want, I can give you a ride.

She looks scared, and honestly he had expected this reaction. How many guys offer a ride to a girl you just met?

-N-P-not have to worry.

He noted the nevorsismo in her voice, which was probably thinking he's crazy.

-I'm not a freak, okay? You know, that stupid idea. Of course you would think I'm a stalker or something.

-Tud- The b- well, anyway, thanks. But ... I'm going now.

-Wait - He says calling attention Marinette. The blonde opens the umbrella and extends in the direction hers can have it. Perhaps to apologize for earlier today.

The blue is no reaction. It first looks at the umbrella and then to the green blonde eyes. They were green as grass and overflowed with kindness, selflessness and gallantry. Marinette did not know what was happening to him, she just knew I was mesmerized by those eyes.

Even with its problems, Adrien, was trying to help others, as well as his mother had taught him. Knowing he was doing something your mother would like him to do, made him smile.

And suddenly, she came out of trance, startled by the rapid beat of his heart. Thousands of thoughts ran through her head, but she did not hear them. His hand went toward the umbrella automatically. His fingers touched lightly on him and soon after involved the cold metal. Adrien widened the smile, but can not help laughing when the umbrella is closed on the girl. And when he saw her again focused his eyes as blue as the clear sky. And suddenly he managed to forget their problems by mere seconds.

Both maintained a slight smile on his face

-O-O-bound. B-b-well-and I will-i going

-I hope you find more times would.

Her cheeks were rosy.

-T Also e-espero - she began to walk protected by guard rain. But before pulling away too much, she lowered her head and said:

-only To q to get s-knowing, I prefer e-forget this t-whole story of almost being run over.

-Thank You have just taken a huge weight off my back.

She gave a small smile and then walked away. Adrien felt lighter, just did not know the origin of this lightness right.

Fate is funny. He takes us through so many things, simply we find those who are destined.