Oh my God! I am so sorry! I will not be late again! Please forgive me!
Editor: Yeah she will, this is Zara we are talking about...*Please don't kill me later...*
It's been 14 hours since I left for work this morning. And I was downright exhausted. But there was one more thing to take care of, walking home. Going to and from work is difficult since I don't have a car. And on top of that, I have to walk a few miles every time. I gotta' admit, it's pretty creepy walking out here at 9 o'clock at night. Even worse, the nights here in Paris are freezing, but I think that's just because I get cold easily. But sadly, I have to toughen up and deal with it.
I grab my bags that were next to the vending machine, and walk out the doors. But the second I step outside, a cold blast of air rushed in my face. That's when I realized, tonight was going to suck. So I started digging into my purse. Everything was a mess, most of it was paper work. But I kept digging, and then I found it. I looked at my old yet beautiful earrings, thinking about my past as Ladybug and how many lives I had saved. It took me a moment to snap out of my trance, but when I did, I put them on. I said the transformation words, "Tikki, spots on."
It was funny, I looked exactly the same as I did, twelve years ago. I smiled, "Finally, I can get some air." But then, in a blink of an eye, that moment was gone. I guess someone saw me transform, because person was approaching me.
An added note: Sorry for the cliff hanger, and the short chapter. I have been, extremely busy, these past few weeks. And this week I have exams so...yeah. Bye!