I talk so damn much and now I ain't got nothing to say.

*Future self appears*

OMG WTF do you want?!

Future self: I came to tell you that your Grammer is fucked up. it's 'I do not have ANYTHING to say.

Future self: Now you got something to think about when you go to sleep.

Seeing Him Again

Marinette

Is it just me or have hanging out with Adrien always felt this...strange?

He seems tense the entire time we're walking and whenever I look at him he turns his gaze further away from me. As if he was watching me or something.

Keep it together Marinette your over thinking the situation.

I try to distract myself by looking down at the list of supplies I need to gather, we've been walking for about 15 minutes with are destination being a few blocks away by now.

I still wonder why Adrien was so insistent on coming with me though. I know it's been awhile since him and I got to enjoy each others company for this long.

I look over at Adrien, such a handsome young man, I may not have a chance with him, but god I can't deny how perfect he is.

His eyes meet mine and this time I'm the one who looks away. Oh god if I keep doing that he just might find out that I like him before I get the chance to get over him.

"Marinette?"

I jumped a little at the sound of his voice and turn around to see that he stopped a little ways behind me.

"Y..Yes?"

"Isn't this the fabric store we were heading to?" He asked pointing to the shop in front of him that I had no idea we passed.

Slightly embarrassed, I give a little laugh. "Heh...yeah. Silly me, I guess I wasn't paying attention."

I walked up to the entrance as he opened the door for me. Adrien smiled down at me before placing a finger on my forehead. "What's going on in that brain of yours that has you so distracted Mari?" He teased with a smirk.

I rolled my eyes and brushed his finger aside. "Oh shush you. Now come on if we get this done maybe we can finally enjoy the rest of the day off."

We entered the fabric shop, but something didn't feel right.

The way he smiled at me just now. Was it me or did that smirk look very familiar?

After the fabric shop we made our way over to my parents bakery.

"Are you sure your okay with walking Mari? I can call my chauffeur if you want?" Adrien asked.

I shifted my bags to one arm and poked his cheek with my free hand. "Stop being so lazy a walk can be good for us."

He scowled and stuck His tongue at me. I laughed.

"I'm just saying cause you have a lot of bags and you refuse to let me carry any of them." He argued.

It's true, Adrien had offered to carry my bags, as sweet as the gesture was I'm perfectly capable of doing it my self.

"At least let me carry 3 bags." He suggested.

"Hmm..."

"2 bags?"

"Hmm..."

"Ugh! One bag?? Come on Mari, your making this harder than it has to be."

I giggled and decide to hand him a couple bags to carry.

"See? Was that so hard?" Adrien smiled.

"Oh shush before I pluck you or something."

He laughed, shifting the bags i gave him in one hand he put his free arm around my shoulders.

I missed this...just us being friends and not having a care in the world. Sometimes I wonder if my romantic feelings for Adrien is what complicated everything from the start.

Before entering the bakery a familiar brunette came out the door with a bag that had my family's logo on it. He looked at me and his eyes brighten with a smile and I realized who it was.

"Micheal?"

"Ms. Marinette, it's so nice to see you again." He stood in front of us with a charming smile. "You still look as beautiful as the night I first met you."

I blushed slightly, giggling nervously to myself. "T..Thank you. It's nice to see you again too."

Michael's eyes shifted over to Adrien who's arm was no longer around me and hadn't said anything since Michael first appearance.

"Oh, Micheal this is my close friend Adrien. Adrien this is Michael, he's the guy I told you about."

Adrien gave a slight nod, but still remained silent.

"Adrien? As in "Agreste" Adrien?" Michael asked. Adrien gave another nod. "No wonder you looked familiar, posters of you are literally all over the city."

"Yeah..." Adrien seemed real constricted here.

"So...Marinette? Where were you heading off too?"

"In there actually." I said nodding towards the bakery. "My parents are the owners of this place, we wanted to stop by and say 'hello'"

"Really now? Your parents are very nice people, I just ordered a full bag of beignets, I haven't had these since my last trip to New Orleans in America."

"Really? What's it like over there?"

"Well it's-"

"We really should get going Marinette." I looked over at Adrien who looked very impatient. "We don't want to keep your folks waiting."

"Oh yeah your right. Sorry Michael but we should be going. Call me later?"

He smiled. "Definitely."

Before I could finish saying goodbye, Adrien grabbed a hold of my arm and led me inside the bakery.