Chapter 8
"Marinette!" Alya squeaked, running over to her best friend, who had just arrived.
A look of confusion and amusement spread across her freckled face. The comical look of Alya running was so funny.
"What is it Alya?" She giggled, crossing her arms and snuggling deeper into her jacket. It was freezing.
"The date for the Christmas Ball has been Decided!" Alya squeaked, Locking her arm with Marinette's.
"Oh Yeah? And what day is that?" Marinette giggled. Alya in a dress? It was as rare as a dog could mew.
"December 22nd" Alya said, Smiling.
Marinette panicked. "That's less than three weeks away!" She gasped.
"I guess word doesn't spread very quickly" Alya shrugged.
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Adrien zipped up His jacket just as the bell for lunch was ringing. Nino raised an eyebrow. "Where are you going?"
"No where. It's absolutely freezing" Adrien sighed, sitting back down. Alya made her way to the boys along with Marinette. Neither of them were wearing a jacket.
"Hey Guys" Alya said, Cheerily and wrapping herself around Nino for warmth.
"Where's your jacket's?" Nino asked, smirking and pulling Alya into his lap, and hugging her from behind.
"I didn't bring mine today. And Marinette put her jacket in her locker and lost her locker keys" Alya giggled.
Nino rolled his eyes and Adrien smiled sweetly. "How can you do that?" Nino asked, laughing.
"I just have extremely bad Luck" she giggled, wrapping her arms around herself.
Adrien shifted his jacket off, and handed it to Marinette. She was stunned. "Y-You don't have to do that.. really" She gasped, holding it. It did look really warm.
"Marinette.. Don't be silly. It's only a jacket" He chuckled.
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