Marinette didn't know where she was going, but she didn't care. Her mind kept on replaying what had happened over and over again as she ran. She heard her purse ding as she ran and opened it to check her phone, thinking that it was Alya. It wasn't. Instead it was Chloe who had sent the video of her being rejected to the whole school. A series of threads started forming at the bottom with conversation people were having.
Mark Levere :Wow, that girl just got rejected pretty bad ;P
Kaylee Revere: You can sure say that again! I've never been rejected that badly before.
Chloe Bourgeois: Yeah that's stupid little Marinette for you! Like she could steal MY boy.
Marinette stopped reading after that. She shoved her phone back in her bag and kept running. She put all of her emotions and energy into keeping her feet moving. Her phone started buzzing as more people started commenting on the video. She could imagine what they were saying. That thought caused her to stumble on the sidewalk and then fall to her knees. A huge gash opened up on her leg blood dripping down from it like a waterfall. But for some reason it didn't hurt. Instead Marinette welcomed the pain. She acted like it was an old friend that she missed. Marinette didn't even care about what people would think when they saw her crouching on a now bloodied piece of sidewalk. Marinette heard her phone explode with calls from Alya, Nino and-and Adrien. Marinette could already imagine there calls and there apologies. There useless apologies that did nothing and meant nothing. Marinette was to caught up in her anger to notice it. The little thing that people might think was just an innocent little butterfly….
