Ya! The next chapter! Yahoo! Love you all! I tried to make the characters as cliché as possible.

Llazo4108824: This is some fanfic you made and could you make the rest of the chapters soon pretty please.

Me: I am running like a hamster on a greased wheel to get this finished, my friend. I have a trip this weekend, and I will not be back by Monday, so I am hoping to get a few chapters premade.

-Firestar1647

Marinette sat down in her seat and began to work on the homework from her last class while the students finished sewing their scraps. When Chloe finally turned hers in, Mrs. Harris stood up and pointed at the board.

"Tomorrow, I expect the dresses you have had a month to work on to be turned in. Let's go over the requirements one more time to make sure you have everything." Mrs. Harris reviewed the rules, then sent the class on their merry way. Marinette grabbed her black leather shoulder bag and walked out.

The second Marinette stepped out of the classroom, the four boys that had escorted Chloe out strolled up to her and folded their arms.

"Marinette, because we went through with your idea and led Chloe out of the classroom, we expect a reward." Derek, a tall dark-skinned boy with short, black, curly hair, said.

"Well, what could I do to reward you?" She asked, knowing what the answer would be.

"We want you to finish our dresses." Said Tyler, a short boy with a shaved head with hair in a bang. (Look up Mitch from Pentatonix. I cannot explain how fabulous his hair used to be.)

Marinette giggled. "I assumed such. Where would you like to meet to go about this?"

"We could meet at my apartment. It's a little bit off campus. I could text you the directions." Said Travis. Travis was the apple of many girls' eyes, especially Chloe, and a quarterback on the school's football team.

Lucas, a tall blond boy, nodded in agreement, while Marinette rolled her eyes.

"Is this a ploy to get my number, Travis?" She teased. Her cheeks turned a lovely shade of light pink when Travis nodded honestly. She scoffed, while they exchanged phones and entered each other's numbers. They returned each phone to its owner, then went their separate ways. Marinette rolled her eyes when she saw the name Travis had entered in: Hot Guy Named Travis

Marinette took a screenshot, then sent the picture to him with the caption "You Wish."

When Marinette arrived into her dorm room, she quickly waved at her roommate Mary before heading into her room. She flopped down into her desk chair and began to look over her dress, making sure it fit all the requirements.

It was a teal dress that ended right above the knee, with a piece of elastic so that it gripped around your waist. Staring from the right shoulder, it had three ruffles that went down at an angle. The dress wasn't poufy or extravagant, there was just a small brown belt tied around the elastic piece.

Marinette was fixing the zipper on the back when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She opened her text messages.

Hot Guy Named Travis: Here is my address: 987654 Random St. Can you be there 9 p.m. with all your sewing stuff?

Marinette: Sure, that works for me. BTW, I am so changing your name.

Idiot Guy Named Travis: Darn. If you must.

Marinette walked over to her closet, then began to choose her outfit for the night. She picked out a sleeveless white top over a black tank, with a fedora. She couldn't decide what pants to wear, and she was about to call in Mary when a red blur zoomed past her.

"Tikki, what are you doing?" She asked, then burst out laughing. Tikki came out wearing a sock on her head, while dragging a pair of black jeans behind her.

"This should finish your outfit!" She squeaked, before flying into Marinette black purse. Marinette laughed, pulled on the jeans, and then entered the bathroom she and Mary shared. She pulled her hair into a stylish ponytail, making sure her black hair wasn't in her face when she was sewing. She began to apply some light makeup, then noticed Mary leaning against the doorframe.

"So, Mari, who's the lucky guy?" She giggled. Marinette rolled her eyes. "Nobody, I'm just helping out some of the boys with their dresses. I have to return a favor." Mary raised an eyebrow, and watched as Marinette sloppily applied her eyeliner. She cringed, then grabbed Marinette's hand.

"Please, let me. We don't want to ruin your pretty face."

"There you go! You will look ravishing!" She squealed. Marinette rolled her eyes, then checked her watch. It was 8:30.

"I gotta run! See you later, Mary!" She yelled. Before she could walk out the door, Mary handed her a peanut butter sandwich, her purse, and a stick of gum. Marinette got into her car and began to drive off, only to turn around to grab her fedora and wallet.

"What would that girl do without me?" laughed Mary, before turning back into the dorm to finish her homework.

Marinette arrived at Travis' house a few minutes before nine and got into the elevator. An old women boarded on the second floor and smiled at Marinette.

"Are you going to see your boyfriend? I haven't seen you around here!" She laughed. Marinette blushed and turned towards the door, since it was her turn. "I don't have a boyfriend, ma'am." She giggled, before turning towards Travis's door. As the doors on the elevator began to close, the old women shook her head.

"She probably has to beat the guys off with a stick."

Whelp, that's the end to chapter two! I hope you enjoyed it. I know it is short, but I am trying. Please review!

-Firestar1647