A/N: Hey guys,

Due to the fact that school is about to start (Literally in two days) I will be trying my best to post fan fictions during the weekend, if it doesn't happen, I would like to apologize in advance.

This whole fanfic is dedicated to my sister, teezey23 and a friend of mine. His name is Dean and I would like to thank him for putting up with my fangirling and helping me out with this topic.

Hope you guys enjoy the 3rd chapter.

-geekygirl20000

Marinette couldn't believe what she was hearing. This boy was her mystery trumpetest.

"So, how long have you been playing flute, Marinette?" Adrien asked as they sat in her parents' bakery, eating some pastries that were dubbed unworthy for customers.

"Um, let me think…" she thought for a few minutes as she added together the years in her head. "About six years." she said at last.

Adrien looked taken aback, then smiled. "I've been playing trumpet for six years,"

Marinette smiled. "What an odd coincidence,"

"Yes indeed," was all Adrien said.

After a while, Adrien looked out the window and stiffened.

"What is it, Adrien?" Marinette asked worriedly.

"I think I just saw Chloe outside. She likes to follow me,"

"That sounds bad. She goes to my school, so I know what she's capable of. If you don't want her to see you, we could go upstairs to my room and practice on my balcony,"

"Please be ok with it," Marinette thought to herself. Adrien looked at her and smiled.

"I'd like that,"

Marinette sighed in relief and stood up. "Well then, grab your trumpet and music. We're gonna go have some fun,"

As she turned around to lead him to her room, she heard the bell of the front door ring and a voice she knew all too well.

"Hi Mrs. Cheng, is Marinette here?" she heard Chloe ask her mother.

Marinette's heart froze and she looked at Adrien. He looked the way she felt.

"I THINK THEY'RE IN THE KITCHEN!" she heard her mother shout. Marinette smiled. Her mother was letting her know that someone unwanted was paying her a visit. The kitchen was the key phrase. The thing was, she and Adrien were in the kitchen, and Chloe was on her way.

Marinette whirled around to face Adrien, took his free hand, and pointed towards the other direction. Away from Chloe.

"This is another way to my room." she whispered to him.

Adrien nodded and they crept towards the stairs.

"Marinette?" she heard Chloe sing song. "Where are you?"

Marinette gave up on being stealthy and pulled Adrien through the door and up the stairs just as Chloe entered the kitchen.

"Huh. Typical, she's not here. All well, guess I'll go find Adrien to brag instead," Marinette heard Chloe say just as she closed her door and locked it.

Adrien sighed in relief. "She'll never find me since I'm with you,"

Marinette nodded. "Yeah, and she thinks I'm not here. This is perfect. Now we can play music without her interrupting,"

Adrien held up his case, "Then let's get playing. I can't wait to see what you can do."

The next few hours were filled with laughter, music, and paper. Marinette and Adrien composed song after song, perfect for trumpet and flute duets. During one of their snack and water breaks, Adrien broke the silence they had fallen into.

"Are you going to play in the Music in the Parks Competition?"

"Yeah, actually. I play for the College Francoise Dupont School," Marinette responded.

"Wow, really. My school is your guys' rival, College Saint-Blaise,"

Marinette laughed. "Wow, that's so cool."

Adrien joined her laughter. "Yeah, I guess it is."

"Adrien?" Marinette asked.

"Hmmm?"

"Do you play any other instruments?"

Adrien looked at her with a smug smile.

"I do actually. I play piano and Cello. And I sing,"

"Really? I sing too!"

Marinette smiled at him and he smiled back. This was going to be a fun week and they both knew it.

After Adrien left, Marinette walked over to her bed and laid down on it. Her heart was so full of happiness. She made a friend, and not any friend. A musical friend. Marinette smiled and looked at the folder filled with the music she and Adrien wrote together. She looked up at her ceiling and realized, her heart was full of love as well.