Tyler's POV
It's cold when I wake up. Why is it cold? I don't know. I get dressed and stand outside. 'Should I go see Julia today?' I think. I decide I want to, and head over to her house, and knock on the door.
No answer. She must be either sleeping or out somewhere.
I stop off at the bakery and buy a crossaint, then sit on a bench at the park to eat it.
A pigeon flies down and looks at me, tilting it's little head. I roll my eyes. "No." I say to it, continuing to eat my food. It continues to stare at me. I stuff the rest of the treat in my mouth and allowing a singular crumb to fall to the ground.
I walk down the streets of a nonexistent Paris for a little while, before I see what I believe is the subway station? I don't know, I didn't pay much attention to the names of these types of things. I didn't feel the need to. I only started watching it because of her. She was so sweet, and I'd always heard her talking about it with her friends that I decided to see what this show was all about.
I head down, deciding I'll get home faster since I won't be wandering around Paris, lost.
I get on and check out my phone. Turns out Nadia Chamack is having an interview with Ladybug and Chat Noir. I put my earbuds in and watch it. A girl comes on screen who looks awfully familiar. Wait…. Is that Julia's room? My eyes widen as I realize it. How was I so blind?
I'm cut off from my train of thought (haha… train. Didn't even mean that one XD) when I look up and realize the doors are closing….. and I missed my stop. I sigh, annoyed. I put my phone in my pocket, ready for the long wait.
A few minutes later and something happens. The heros are suddenly on the train, and there's a villian on the screen. Prime Queen, of course. I made sure I knew all the villians names and looks, so if I ever got to talk with her about it, I wouldn't make a fool of myself.
I take pictures, because who wouldn't? And because if, no when I get back I can show them to her and then, then maybe….
Nope can't think about that. I focus on hiding, staying out of sight. I'm currently squeezed under the seat. I don't think they can see me. I continue to take pictures though.
I wait it out, even when the heroes leave the train I don't dare move. As uncomfortable and painful it is down here, I don't want to chat with little miss rich girl, and I'm pretty sure even if I did, I don't think I can get back out of here. So I sit and hope the magic bugs will help me.
Just when it feels they never will come they do, and I'm relieved that they put me back where I was. Unfortunately though we end up passing my stop yet again. Finally though, I end up home.
I crash on my bed, trying to process everything that happened today.
...
Hai so I know I don't update on here a lot but I do have this story on another site and I'm on there a lot more anyway Bai!