Hi everyone!

This is our first fanfic and we hope it is to your liking. It will be an Adrienenette with bits of Lukanette, and lots of laughs in between!

The new chapters will be released after the ones in Spanish.

DISCLAIMER: The characters do not belong to us, except Charlotte Agreste and Olivie Verau

WARNING: Contains swear words, not intended for children.

Enjoy!


Chapter 7: Realistic Drama

—Well, now! Stop it!— Max told Chloe and Lila. The students had gathered in the school to be able to film their task. However, mmore than one hour had passed since the dissmissal and they had only managed to record a few scenes, all because of the incessant disagreement between Chloé and Lila.

—My clothes must be orange! —protested Lila.

—Come on, obviously a white or cream suit would contrast with the wall.

—I don't give care! I want my outfit to be orange, AND THAT'S IT!

—Look, Lila, it's my duty to make sure everything is done in the best way possible. And the film will be better if the dress is not orange. Capiche?

—The one who acts is me, not you, Chloe, why can't you understand?"

—The orange is best, why can't you get it!

—If you care so much about color, then go Chloe!

—If I go, we're ruined! My father's a judge in the contest!

—Then I'll go!

—Lila, you're going to ruin your qualification!

—And yours too, which is what matters to ME!

—Now, stop it!—shouted Marinette. —I have already made the dress, and it is not any of these colors! Now, Lila, can you wear it?

Lila looked at her contemptuously, but went to the nearest bathroom to change.

When she came back, they were all waiting.

—What is the next scene, Nino?— asked Max.

—Scene number five ~— sang Lila.

—And have you read it?— asked Alya. —Because you didn't know a thing about the previous scenes.

—Well, of course I do. I can tell you that it ends witha kiss between agent Smith and Officer Jones~.

Oh No. This cannot be happening! thought Adrien.

—I did not write that,— said Alya irritably.

—I wrote it. It was a little change. You know, to advance the story— replied Luka.

—What? Did you change my script without telling me?— Asked Alya.

—You mean OUR script. We're both screenwriters— said Luka.

—Why does it matter who wrote that? We have to shoot this, don't we?— emphasized Lila.

—That's right. We only have permission until 6:00— said Max.

Charlotte took Alya apart.

—Lila can't kiss my brother, there's no way!.

—It just doesn't make sense for the story. The emotional journey of the main character...

—Wait—said Charlotte.

She stood in the middle.

—Don't you think we should consult this?— Besides that we didn't plan that scene, it also has nothing to do with the plot. I don't want everyone's grade to be awful— she said.

—I will go with you— said Chloé.

—So will I— replied Alya.


4:40 pm.

—Well, what now?— Said Lila.

—You know what? We don't have time to wait. We have to film that scene now— Max insisted.

—But what about the girls?— Rose asked.

—Max is right, we have to film it!—cried Olivie.

Maybe Marinette would spend less time with Adrien and more with Luka!

—But, but...—Adrien stammered.

—And in three, in two, in one, action!— shouted Max withno time to lose.

—I'm not afraid of that terrifying thing, officer "whatever yourname is." Now, Kiss Me ~-said Lila.

—Cut!— said Chloe entering the room. —Madame Bustier says that if it is not an important scene for the plot should be made by a secondary character.

—That's not fair! I'll talk to her now— said Lila, going out furiously.

—At least Lila went away—remarked Alya.

—And now, who will do the scene?— said Kim desperately.

—I propose Luka and Marinette!—said Olivie.

NOOO! Hey, that can't happen!—Adrien whisper-shouted to Charlotte.

—What do you want me to do? I'm out of excuses.

—Well, now! Marinette and Luka, here!— ordered Max. —And in three, two, one, action!

—I'm not afraid of the monster!—yelled Marinette.

—That does not guarantee that we will get out alive— said Luka. That's why...— and he got closer. Pink heart-shaped lights invaded the atmosphere while romantic background music could be heard. Adrien, irritated, saw that the responsible for that was nothing more and nothing less than Olivie, who was in charge of lights and music. Marinette and Luka approached, and approached, and approached...

—Cut!—cried Lila, entering the room. —Nobody takes away my role!— shouted Lila to Marinette.

Luka and Olivie could never have hated Lila any more. While Adrien could never have been happier that Lila was there.

—Calm down, Lila, I didn't try anything bad, the others told me to act, I can... WAAAHH!

Marinette stumbled upon one of the wires that allowed the lighting, falling from behind and banging his head against the wall.

—Marinette! You have to go to the infirmary— cried Alya, worried.

—I'll go with her— Adrien offered.

—Of course not, you're the protagonist with me!— cried Lila.

—I will go, then— said Luka.

—Well, now, go, Luka, we must continue— said Max.


Infirmary of François Dupont, 5:01 pm.

—So tell me Marinette, do you like acting?— Luka asked while Marinette was resting and the nurse was gone.

—I think it's a very nice art, but it's definitely not my thing.

—Oh? What makes you say that?

—I'm very shy, and it makes me nervous to think that many people will see me. Besides, I'm super clumsy, I'm likely to fall off the stage and people will throw tomatoes at me.

—Of course not, Marinette! You're super talented, and one of the nicest people I know. You're amazing— Luka opined.

—Oh, Luka, that's very...

—Well, you can go, girl—said the nurse, entering the room, dispelling that moment between the two children. —Come back if you have any trouble.

—Of course, Madame! Thank you— replied Marinette, and set out to return with Luka.


5:59 pm.

—Well, we're done!— Max exclaimed, relieved that he had finished filming.—Only the editing is missing.

—Good job, everyone!— Said Alya, also relieved.

—Hey Marinette, do you want to grab an ice cream with me? The Gorilla's not picking me up until later. Things from my father's work— suggested Adrien.

—Sure, that's okay by me—replied Marinette.

While they were leaving, Adrien, excited, raised his thumbs to Charlotte, who was doing the impossible to distract his bodyguard.


Café de la Fontaine, 6:48 pm.

—I can't believe it! Seriously?—asked Marinette as she laughed.

—Yes! And then Père said, 'Charlotte, do you know what food is?' 'Well, yes' she answered. 'Then why are you eating dirt?'

—And you were both 10? Sure?

—Well, yeah, Charlotte was only kind of a silly girl. Well, the thing is, she said, 'It's for a science project.' 'What a foolish project' he answered. She said 'Shut up, dumb old man' and my dad got so angry he didn't let her do what she wanted for a month!

—Wow, Mr Agreste is sure stubborn as heck— said Marinette.

—Tell there was also a time when...

Beep BEEEPP!

The gorilla, tired of Charlotte's excuses, had found Adrien and had to take him home.

—Oops, it looks like they found me. Well, it was nice to spend time with you, My lady ~.

Marinette blushed.

—...WH-What? Um, no, me, no, I'm just Marinette.

—Come on Marinette. You are My lady and my Bugaboo~.

—I am not the lady of anyone, Adrien!— said Marinette laughing, without taking it seriously. —Well, I must go. Au revoir, Adrien!

While Marinette was leaving, Adrien pondered.

Perhaps you are not be my lady now Marinette, he thought, but you will be soon.


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