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Marinette gapped at her parents as the movers continued in and out of her house, her shopping bags hanging on her elbow as her friends stood behind her. "I can't move away!" Marinette screamed at the top of her lungs for the whole of Paris to hear, but certainly the neighbors heard.

"We are Marinette," Sabine picked up a box and handed it to a mover. "Now pack up the new clothes you got, pack up your room and help us move things. We're leaving tomorrow after school."

"We can't!" Marinette complained as Chloe, Alya and Sabrina chattered behind her.

"Well we are honey." Tom crossed his arms.

"I won't stand for it!"

"You're standing now," Sabine smiled. "No go upstairs and pack." Marinette growled and marched up to her room slamming the bags down on her bare floor as she took the clothes from her drawers and put them in boxes and suitcases. She growled at her parents as she continued to fold and slam clothes into boxes marked 'Marinettes Clothes'. She would tape them closed and movers would take them and put them in the trucks.

"This is so not fair." Chloe crossed her arms as her, Alya and Sabrina walked into Mairnettes room, watching her pack. Marinettes long raven hair bouncing as her blue eyes filled with anger.

"I know right," Marinette barked. "It's like, against the law!" Chloe nodded, her blonde hair in a ponytail moving over her shoulder and her blue eyes shut.

"Just make sure you come and visit." Sabrina smiled, her red hair held by a hair band.

"I will Sab." Marinette sighed.

"What will you tell Nathanael?" Alya asked and Marinette froze. What would she tell her sweet, sweet boyfriend. He was always there for her, and now she had to leave him. Alya laughed as her brown eyes shimmered behind her black rimmed glasses, her auburn hair waving over her shoulders. "You won't will you?"

"I will I just need a little time to figure out what I'll say," Marinette glared at her. "I just need like, a month!"

"You have a day," Alya laughed again. "Now we need to get home, later." They all walked out of Marinettes room as she groaned loudly, devolving into a scream as she threw the clothes in her hand into a box.

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Marinette sighed as she woke up the next morning, pulling her hair into a messy bun and slinging on a black short sleeve, high waisted blue shorts, a red and black flannel tied around her waist and heeled gold and white tennis shoes. She walked out of her house with her pink saddle bag at her side, holding the strap as she applied a small amount of lipgloss, meeting her friends at the front of the school and smiling wide at them.

"This is like, totally unfair!" Chloe exclaimed as they walked into the classroom, sitting on the front rows as the bell chimed in their ears.

"Agreed." The two other girls exclaimed as Nathanael walked into the room, smiling at Marinette before sitting in the back of the classroom and drawing a portrait of his girlfriend.

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Marinette nibbled on her lip as Nathanael slung his arm around Marinettes shoulder, kissing her cheek as they walked down the school steps, the bell ringing against their ears as Marinettes parents waited in a car out front. "Why don't we go get some coffee yeah?" Nathanael laughed, his red hair falling over his blue eyes.

"I-I'm sorry baby but I'm moving," she pushed away from him. "And we're leaving now so, I'm sorry."

"Are you breaking up with me?"

"No!" Marinette exclaimed. "I know we can work out long distance, I'm just leaving now," she kissed his cheek. "Bye." She walked away to the car and sat in the back, watching as Nathanael fell out of view as the car moved down the street and out of Paris.

"Don't worry sweetheart," Tom looked in the review mirror to his daughter. "This will be good."

"I'm fourteen, Papa. How will this be good for me?" Marinette crossed her arms, then digging through her bag and putting in her earbuds and turning music up loudly.

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