"Fly away my evil, little akuma. Evilize her!" Hawkmoth called.

The black and pirple butterfly fluttered through the streets of Paris. It flew all the way to the center of town and turned for the Borgoises' home. It flew through the doors and went up the tall flights of stairs and into Chloé's room. Chloé sat on her phone on her bed. The akuma flew into her pearl necklace.

"Hello, Chloé. I am Hawkmoth, you know me. I have a proposition to make, it'll give you an opprotunity to get revenge on Marinette for stealing Adrien from you, only if you promise to follow my instructions." Hawkmoth exclaimed.

"Yes, Hawkmoth! Marinette deserves my vengeance!" Chloé laughed.

"Good. Now, listen closely..."

-

Marinette sat in her bedroom, jotting down ideas for the New Years Party her and Adrien are having at his house. 

"Hmm, Tikki. Should we put the banner by the staircase?" Marinette asked her small, red kwami as she flew out of her drawer.

"I don't know, maybe you should ask Adrien!" Tikki said.

"Okay." Marinette phoned Adrien.

It went straight to voicemail.

"That's odd. Hmm, I'll call him later... For now, I'm going out to the gym." Marinette explained.

"Okay!" Tikki said, flying into marinette's bag.

Marinette changed into some workout clothes and ran downstairs.

"Where are you off to, Marinette? Ladybug business?" Her mother asked.

"Mom! Shh! No, I'm going to the gym." Marinette giggled.

"Alright, dear. Have fun!" Mrs. Dupan-Cheng said as Marinette ran out.

-

When Marinette arrived she dropped off her bag by the treadmill. Nobody was there.

Marinette hopped on and began running. She thought about last night and Cat Noir's purr. She smiled to herself, admiring his cutness.

Two people walked inside, but Marinette didn't hear. She had her earbuds in. She was listening to Jagged Stone's new album.

Suddenly the treadmill stopped after Marinette had finished her running exercise. She hopped off and turned around to see the two people by the weights kissing.

Marinette narrowed her eyes to see Adrien and Chloé. She froze.

"A-Adrien..?!" Marinette whispered.

He turned and walked over to Marinette.

"Sorry, Mar. I'm with Chloé-kinz now. I realized a model could never possibly be with the daughter of a baker." Adrien shrugged and turned back to Chloé who smiled and waved at Marinette.

Marinette then grabbed her bag and ran home.

-

Marinette ran inside sobbing profusely.

"Marinette, dear! What in the world happened?!" Mrs. Dupan-Cheng gasped, seeing her sobbing daughter.

"Adrien was kissing Chloé then told me how 'a model couldn't possibly ever be with the daughter of a baker!'" Marinette wailed into her mother's arms.

"Marinette... This isn't like Adrien or Cat Noir. You told me what he said last night... This can't be-"

"Mom, I saw it with my own eyes!!" Marinette cried.

"Marinette... Talk to him. tonight at patrol... as Ladybug." 

"But-"

"No, Marinette. This could all be a huge misunderstanding!" Mrs. Dupain-Cheng said.

"Him kissing Chloé isn't a misunderstanding!" Marinette exclaimed.

"Marinette this isn't a suggestion."

"Ugh... Fine." Marinette sighed and went upstairs.

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