Chapter two:
Hotline NOPE
Yes, she was crying. Only for like, what, one minute? Chloé looked at Marinette and honestly, she looked like a dead frog who got killed at her wedding because she cried too much. "Marinette Duplain-Cheng! How dare you keep this a secret from me! You know we're besties!" Marinette snorted. Besties? Besties my ass. We were never friends and we still are never friends. "Chloé I'mma be honest and sincere with you. We aren't besties."
"But still- you never told me."
"Do I care? We aren't even friends."
"I didn't ask for your opinion."
"Do I care?"
"I wasn't expecting a response."
"What was I supposed to do then? Jump off a mountain?"
"Well..."
Marinette groaned. "Chloé are you going to keep this a secret?" Chloé stuttered,"w-wait I h-have to keep this a secret? Excuse me, I'm Chloé Bourgeois! Daughter of Andre Bourgeois! And therefore, you mustn't refrain me from telling the world!" "Chloé, the whole world would be in danger if you do that. Chat Noir and I can't handle that." Chloé pouted. That girl is the most goddamn awful human being. She doesn't understand that if she tells another living soul everyone on Earth... Everyone will have to move to Jupiter because Hawkmoth took over Earth.
Riiiing! Riiing!
Oh hell no.
At this worst possible time.
Marinette glanced at her phone. She didn't have to read who was calling. It was Adrien. Crap. Chloé stared at her phone,"aren't you going to pick that up?" Riiiing! Riiing! There was a moment of scilence from the two girls. As soon as the ringing stoped it went to voicemail. "Hey Mari- can I call you that? I dunno cuz' you don't answer. But anyways... Why was Chloé screaming at you? Is it just because she's bitchy or something? Whatever I don't care about that asshole, bye." Chloé's face was priceless. You should of seen it. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen her do. "Beeep. If you would like to delete the call press 0. If you would like the save the call press 1." Chloé immediately pressed one. God, that girl had fast fingers. Maybe its because of all that texting.
Marinette, that poor, unfortunate, soul was in the middle of oh shit, oh shit, oh shit and damn Adrien back at it again with the attitude! And Marinette never thought Adrien could hate Chloé that much. Okay maybe he kinda loved her- but as a friend, right?
Right?
Right?
Okay I hoped you liked the second chapter and enjoyed it as much as I did! Yes, please give me reviews they help me become a better fanfiction writer! Criticism is allowed! These actually don't take too long I guess I should post this on the same day of the first chapter... I'll think about it.
