Okay, okay, just play it cool, I tell myself. Remember, your super cool, your...super cringe? Don't you remember the last time you uttered those words?
I'm on my way to date with my boyfriend, Adrien, and true to form, I'm giving myself a pep talk. I also want ice cream.
Eeek! There he is, my buttercup of perfection! Remember, that's a code name, and if Cat ever tells Adrien so help me…
"Hey, Marinette!" I go to say hi and fail totally at seeing pucker for a kiss and I...(I can't belive I'm writing this) slap him in the face and shove a finger in his nose. Or maybe it was a boop?
Oh, I am a disaster! Luckily, Adrien being the angel he is, shrugs it off with a laugh. "Could we get ice cream?" I ask. "Of course, but it's got to be sweetheart's ice cream," Adrien grins, tapping my nose.
My heart! Okay, maybe this date will be okay after all as long as there's no more slapping!