Marinette hummed to the music as a long Charlotte downloaded on his phone played. Marinette laughing as she paused it, looking at Adrien. "Party In The USA, really?"

"Charlotte bought it when I wasn't looking. Just play it." Marinette chuckled and shook her head, turning the volume up and playing the song again.

I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan. Welcome to the land or fame excess am I gonna fit in?

Marinette spotted Adrien lip syncing the music.

I jumped in the cab here I am for the first time. Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign. This is all so crazy? Everyone seems so famous?

"Tell me," Adrien stuck his tongue out as he helped the horse back into the stable and brought out another. "Tell me, do you know..."

"Do I know who?"

"Gabriel, Agreste?"

"Not really. My family makes him free pastries sometimes if he gives us designer clothes before they're out," Marinette turned to him. "Why?"

"Nothing. I just like his clothes." Amelia walked up to the two teens as the continued to clean the last horse.

"Amazing!" She smiled, eyeing Adriens topless form. "Where's your shirt?"

"Marinette fell in water. I gave it to her." She rolled her eyes, wishing she could drown both Adrien and Nathanael.

"Well Marinette, why don't you join us for dinner?"

"Oh no I couldn't." Marinette smiled.

"Not like you'd eat." Adrien muttered, Marinette glaring at him. Sure, she was thin but not that thin.

"Charlotte would enjoy it and I don't really get to meet anyone from Adriens school," she smiled. "I'm making lasagna." Adrien shivered at the word.

"What's wrong with lasagna?"

"I hate lasagna."

"Why? It's like a noodle cake." Marinette glared at him.

"The sauce gets everywhere." Adrien crossed his arms, glaring at Marinette. She never noticed how his blonde hair was being held back.

"Well," Marinette smiled. "I would love to join you for dinner."

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Marinette hummed as she walked into the school the next day, Jubilee walking cautiously next to her as she examined her chubby form. "You're not that big. Those girls are just mean." Marinette smiled down at her, Jubilee being four inches shorter then Marinette if she weren't wearing heels.

"Are you kidding? Look at this fat!" She held her stomach fat in her hands.

"Everyone's got fat, they just get surgeries to move it somewhere else," Marinette looked straight forward. "I have tummy fat too, everyone does."

"But mines big."

"It'll go away if you eat healthier and exercise regularly. Just choose something with less calories or sugars in it and take a hike up a hill a couple times. You'll see it all wash away if you want it too, but to me you're body is perfect. Everyone's is for their bone structure." Jubilee smiled as the bell rang, her long blonde hair held back by a black hair tie into a ponytail, her dark blue eyes shining.

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"Hey Princess." Adrien smacked Marinette across the head as she stood at her locker during lunch, pictures torn in her hands.

"Uh Adrien, I'm too good to be a Princess. I'm a queen," Marinette smiled and threw away the photos, putting up photos from Tumblr she found and putting them up with magnets in her locker, along with selfies of her and Alya. "And I'm way to good to be your Princess."

"Why do you think so highly of yourself?" Adrien scoffed as Marinette closed her locker, her phone buzzing in her purse as she grabbed the phone Nathanael on the other end.

Marinette shook her head as she denied his call and put her phone away. "Someone's gotta," she smiled. "Now did you know only 2% of the world population has green eyes and you have the worst color for them?"

"Did you know human beings are the most selfish being on Earth? I guess you're the queen."

"Damn right I am Kitten." She patted Adriens chest, closing her locker while he laughed.

"Kitten?"

"Your nose." She booped his nose, walking into the library to find Tikki, Plagg and their group of friends sitting at a large table eating, talking and reading while also doing homework.