"What am I going to do?" I asked Alya, I don't even know how I was able to stand up and come to school, but somehow I did. But, its didn't change the fact that I might be on the streets soon. The homeless shelters aren't accepting any more people, and if they did only my parents have already signed me up to be the first. Which I find was so fucking stupid! My mom should be the first, shes with a kid! And the kid! We can barely afford health insurance, let alone a checkup! How is she going to give birth!

"Marinette?" A voice called to me, I looked up from my desk and turn my head to see Nino and Alya staring at me. Even though Nino was Adrien best friend, he wasn't a total dick head like the blonde.

"You okay?" Nino asked.

"I am fine." I muttered. I felt like shit! I am about to be living on the streets thanks to that blonde bitch! And speaking of the bitch, she came walking into the class with a smile on her face! I couldn't help but balled my fist in anger. I hated her, she official rose above Adrien, I hope that fucking bitch gets bitten by karma one day! She gives me a quick glance as she walks up the stairs of our classroom.

"Oh I hope the universe gets her..." I growled.

"Same, she cut my mom's pay recently. Now she is working triple hours at the hotel just to make payment on my dad's medical bills. I had to bring my mom a change of clothes this morning before coming here." Alya growled. "Now I have to pick up my siblings today and watch them. Which reminds me, Nino I won't be able to hang out with you this afternoon."

"I understand," Nino responded.

"This is getting out of hand." I growled. "Shit cannot get any worse than this, and yet I feel that I am wrong when I say that!"

"Okay, I think you're being over-dramatic," Nino tells him. Too bad he couldnt see the future, because what happened next really pissed me off. My teacher enters the room with a large bag in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. I could so go for some coffee right about now, but anyway! She sets those two items on her desk then walks over to me.

"Marinette come with me, the principal wants to see you." My homeroom teacher said. And let me tell you, going to the principles office is not the best thing if you're born with a vagina!

"I rather stay here." I said.

"I am sorry but this is very important." My teacher said. I take a breath of air into my lungs, then release the warm wind into the air around me before standing up from my seat. I follow the blonde woman to the principle's office. And let me tell you, his study looked like a western high-class wooden study that white Americans are usually portrayed in movies. My principle was a small chubby man with a long grey beard. He always wore blue and was a complete pervert! Yes, I said it, a fucking pervert! This guy was known for hitting on every big breasted girl in this school He even started hitting on me whenever I was in P.E.! And if you're wondering why no one has reported him yet, it was because he was good friends with both Agreste and Borgiouse. How and Why? I don't fucking know!

So as I took a seat in front of the fucking pedophile, he adjusts his jacket a bit, showing his white shirt off a bit. Showing me his hairy chest, I near gagged at the sight. But I kept my horrible feelings invisible to him. My teacher, on the other hand, didn't approve, she takes a seat next to me before giving my principle a quick threatening glance at him.

"So recently I just received a call." My principal started. "Can you guess where it came from?"

"I don't know." I said.

"I received a call from child services (Again, don't know much about France system. But I am positively sure they have a child service there of some form) today. The informed me that they found your name on a waiting list for a homeless shelter."

"And?" I asked.

"Marinette, as a minor, you can't go into a homeless shelter." My principle informs me. Remeber that horrible feeling I was talking about earlier? Well its back, and it feels like a knife sinking into my stomach.

"I don't understand." I said.

"Marinette..." My principal started. "If you and your family become homeless, then I am forced to call in child services to take you to a foster home or a holding center. And the closes holding center is two cities away from Paris."

"NO!" I growled as I stood up from my seat.

"Marinette, please! I understand your upset. But you must understand that you are a young beautiful girl who is about to sleep on the streets!"

"I rather sleep on the streets than live in prison two cities away from my family!" I shouted. "I am about to be 18 years old soon."

"Four months is not soon." My homeroom teacher told me. "Marinette, I understand your worry. But maybe this will be good for you, and safer. No girl should sleep on the streets."

"How about both of you stay out of my business!" I shouted at both of them.

"Marinette we are only saying this because we are worried for you." My teacher said as she stands up from her seat. "The streets of Paris is not nice and quiet anymore. Its a festering pit of money, sweat, blood, and tears. I do not want to see you caught up in all that."

"I agree with your teacher." My principal said. "Your a bright and gifted student that is a very pretty girl. The streets are filled with monsters that will try to use, rape and even sell you off."

"He's right." My teacher said. Before I could respond to her words, the principle breaks down into a coughing fit. Making both our heads turn in shock and fear as his face begins to redden. My teacher gasps before walking out of the office to probably get him water. Sadly to say, he was a genius. He quickly stands up from his seat then makes his way to the door of his office. In a flash, the door was closed and his lock was on. At that second I realized that he had tricked my teacher into leaving the classroom. Something she NEVER did with her female students. Until now...

"Oh dear, looks like your teacher is gone." My principal said as he fixes his suit. "Sit Marinette, we have a lot to talk about."

I did as told and sat down in my seat. Your all about to see why my teacher does not leave a female student alone with him. Why I don't stay alone with him! Yes, this is not my first time, the first time was for wearing the wrong clothing on a certain day! Which also ended with me screaming bloody Mary when his hand could not stop touching my zipper! Long story short, I was informed not to tell anyone by the school district or else I would be kicked out of school for misbehavior. Boy, I wished I told someone in the past, now that I have boobs and all I feel even more scared. Not for my sake, but for his...

"So, Chloe has informed me of your situation." The principal started. I knew Chloe was behind this, bitch works quicker than her history test.

"I am not surprised." I muttered.

"And I have been thinking..." My principal started. I could hear his footsteps coming closer to me. I did not feel safe!

"You are such a beautiful young lady about to blossom into a woman. I mean, you already have." He said. My stomach started to twist at his words.

"Get to the point before I puke!" I growled at him.

"Marinette, will you go on a date with me." He...WHAT!?

"NO!" I shouted at him. His eyes widen in fear at my words. I stood up from my seat, walking towards him, I step aside from his angle then reached for the door. Only to receive a slap on my bottom. My god, how is this pedophile working in a school!? Without a second thought, I turned my body around and punched him! Yes, I know self-defense! Well a little, my uncle who lives in China taught me the art of nerve points! But back to the main story! I made my principle fall to the ground hard, so hard that my chaired moved a bit, he was a chubby man. I quickly unlocked the door and ran to my homeroom class, not bothering to look over my shoulder as I ran. I did not want to see him when he got up. When I entered the classroom, all eyes were on me. And it wasn't that, oh the person is back kind of look. It was OH SHIT YOU ARE SO FUCKED kind of look.

"Aw shit..." I muttered under my breath. I am being for real when I say today is not my day. Because everyone was not looking at me, they were looking at the demon behind me, AKA, Adrien Agreste. And he looked pissed.

"Aww shit," I muttered to myself as I walk over to my desk. Adrien, who was casting some sort of dark shadow over his eyes to make himself look like a demon from hell or the unknown, was glaring daggers straight at Chloe. Now, I would be happy to see them fight, but the last fight they had in class, it ended with a corpse...I am not joking they shot a security guard by accident. Poor Dante, he was so close to retirement too!

"How dare you steal my shipment you slimy cunt!" Adrien shouted.

"Hrgh..." Nino gagged.

"Well, you should know better! The south belongs to me! Not you, daddies boy!" Chloe shouted. I was one of the first of my classmates to walk over to the front door. Only to be stopped when...you know...IT WAS LOCKED! WHO LOCKS A CLASSROOM DOOR AND WHY!?

"You know the last person to insult me ended up with a bullet in their head!" Adrien shouted at the girl.

"Whoa..." Nino muttered. "Dude lets not forget about Dante. He was a good man."

"Uh, Chloe..." Sabrina started. She gently lays a hand on her friend's shoulder. "Let's not have another fight."

"Get off me!" Chloe yelled at the redhead. She then stands up from her seat to glare down at Adrien as if he was a bug that was about to die. "And you have no right to speak to me like that!"

"I speak to whoever I want in whatever manner I want!" Adrien growled. And also, my classmates were banging their fist against the small wooden door. My god, 20 kids and not one can break the door down? "Oh, and by the way, your wearing too much makeup. It makes you look ugly."

The whole class, even me! Stopped what they were doing to look at the smirking males face. He just said the worst thing to say to a mafia-like daughter that enjoys killing people who call her ugly! It was like tell Vegeta from Dragon Ball that Goku was better than him! It would possible end in you either about to die, or dead on the ground! Holy shit we're screwed! Their going to pull out their guns and shoot at each other till one of them runs out of bullets or worse!

"Take...that...back..." Chloe growled as her hand slowly descends into her bag! She possibly has a revealer with her!

"Never..." Adrien sang as his hand slowly goes to the back of his body. They were going to have a fight! They were going to have a gunfight in the school again! Expect I won't be able to run away because I will be trapped with these crazy people! Today is an awful day and it's just the morning! It's not even 10 0'clock yet!

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FUCK THAT! I AM NOT DYING HERE TODAY TO A BUNCH OF RICH FUCK BOYS AFTER GETTING MOLESTED BY MY PRINCIPLE!

"Marinette?" Alya asked me. Only for me to ignore her words as I walk in between the two's line of fire. I could feel my face burning red when I open my mouth to say:

"EVERYONE IN THEIR GODDAM SEATS!"

I shouted on the top of my lungs. Everyone turned their heads to look at me. They all looked scared as if they saw something worse than the demon I was in front of. In less than second, they all ran to their seats, even Adrien! Once seated, I take a deep breath before looking up at Chloe, the only person in the room that didn't listen to me. In fact, her hand was still in her bag.

"Who died and make you Yoda?" Chloe asked.

"Shut up Chloe!" I shouted. "I literally have been having the most shittest day, and it is all because of you! So your voice is the last thing I honestly want to hear right now!"

I turn my head to look at Adrien.

"And you!" I started. "Whatever problem you have with Chloe, you deal with it away from all of us! No one here wants to die because of your business that has been fucking everyone in this room over! So drop it! And wait when you're far away!"

"I love it when you yell at me." Adrien purred, I wonder if my words were getting to him?

"I am no mood." I growled.

"What's wrong my lady? Not getting enough attention?" Adrien asked with that weird sadistic smirk on his face.

"I am about to be homeless soon and possible be transferred to a home because of your idiotic!"

"What do you mean?" Adrien asked.

"What do I mean? You sold my place to Chl-BANG

A loud bang sound echoed the room for a bit. Then it went quiet as everyone stared at me again. I swear this staring will probably be the death of me...and maybe this pain in my chest. I looked down to see my pink spaghetti strap shirt becoming stained with red liquids seeping out of my chest. The blood was spreading so fast that I could feel a line of blood roll down my left leg. Then...darkness.

It was this moment right here, that dragged me into a world that would change me forever.

Kikkie: Going to end it here! Be safe out there everyone and have a great Halloween! Please review!