It's your second semester at high school, having the time of your life with your best friends Alya, Marinette, Nino, Adrien, and Chloe. You have the biggest crush on Adrien but would never admit it, especially considering Marinette openly liking him...
Gosh, todays the day. Todays the day I go with Adrien to the first Red Carpet event little does he know almost everything I'm saying is true. I got up and hopped into the shower, I finished up and got out, brushing my hair, teeth, and putting on some light makeup. I went to my closet and picked out a tube black dress with sequins, then grabbed some black pumps for a simple, yet elegant touch.
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I open my bedroom door and walk down the stairs to see my mom and dad eating breakfast together, "Hey guys." My mom practically dropped her spoon and rushed over.
"What's the special event? God, you look beautiful honey!" My dad walked over beside her with a hand on her back, "She's right, you look gorgeous sweetie." My father added.
"I'm going to a red carpet event with Adri, although the catch is we have to fake date... He said I was the only one he was comfortable for doing it with, so here I am." My mom's eyes lit up, she's shipped the two of us since we were toddlers.
"Well, I've seen a few celebrities who fake dated and ended up actually dating. Just in case that would happen hun, how do you feel about that?" I paused, staring at the fridge as I try to catch up to my thoughts.
"I mean, I wouldn't mind mom. I've liked him for a while, but I'd never admit it. Plus, he likes someone else. He's my best friend and I'm cool with being only that." She gave a warm smile to me and handed me a smoothie, "Thanks, mom." I returned her warm and comforting smile, now sipping on a smoothie.
"Well honey, some point in time, tell him how you feel. If the words never escape your lips, your trapped in a cage and you can't make a move because there's someone else in their life who's the significant other. Now, I don't want to hold you up! Go on, sweetie! Take plenty of photos." I smiled and grabbed my black and silver chained purse.
"Thank you for the advice, you always have the best Mom. I'l try and sneak a few photos!" I lowered my tone towards my father, "And Dad take mom out for some coffee tonight, she's been wanting to go." I waved and as soon as I knew it the limo was out waiting, surrounded by paparazzi and fans, I rushed in and basically collapsed into the seat.
"Woah, you okay n/n?" I laugh as I sit up and fix my dress, still trying to catch my breath.
"Sort of?" I giggled, "Just nervous, got mobbed by some fans but mostly were fine." We laughed and I opened my purse, grabbing my phone. "Alya's called like 7 times, I wonder what happened." Adrien rubbed the back of his neck, "What do you know about this Agreste?"
"Well uh, I sort of told the gang we were dating." My eyes lit up with excitement, fear, and worry. "Hey, are you okay? I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries." He was always such a gentleman.
"No, it's fine. I just didn't know you were obsessed with me Agreste." I continued to tease him, it's how I was gonna get through all this. His eyes looked like Christmas lights, I started to mimic Mariah Carey. "WhY yOU sO obSeSSeD wItH mE BoY I WanNa KnOW, lYinG thaT yOu-" he leaned in and whispered in my ear.
"Really? Why are you so obsessed with me, l/n?"Shivers went down my spine, that butterfly futterish feeling coming back.
"Oh, model boy. You're the one who chased me in 6th grade, I'd shut up right about now." I shushed him and a smirk came across his face.
"Hm, at one point you felt the same, no doubt about it" A snicker rose on my face while I stared at him.
"Oh Agreste, do you ever stop? We're fake dating, you're not my boyfriend, you basically stole the passes your using on me. Try, again." He looked away and looked back, "Can I help you, lover boy?"
"If I want to steal those passes, I will."
"Too bad I like people who, follow the rules." Just then we arrived, he grabbed my hand and helped me out of the vehicle. Our arms interlocked and we walked up to the entrance, "Y/n L/n."
"Adrien Agreste." Just then the rope opened and we were headed over to the carpet, "Hey, if you need any pointers just ask. You got this." I smiled and we continued posing for photos at the first carpet. Just then an interviewer approached us.
"Agreste, is this your girlfriend?" He smiled and wrapped his arm around me.
"Sure is, the beautiful y/n l/n." I warmly smiled to the interviewer and placed my hand on Adriens chest as I leaned in.
"Oh stop, you're flattering me." I stared at him until the interviewer broke the gaze.
"Wow, she sure is lucky Agreste. One last question, is it true that you dated Lila Rossi last semester at Français Dupont?" Adrien's eyes filled with fear and worry, it was heavily noticeable.
"No. She's a good friend, nothing more. I never dated her, in fact y/n is my girlfriend, and only girlfriend." I smiled and leaned in to where my head was rested against the side of him, his arm still wrapped around me.
"Thank you for answering, Agreste. Have fun tonight." We waved and they walked off, we continued posing on the red carpet and answered a few questions from interviewers, I soon got home and fell onto my bed.
"Gosh Slippi, tonight was eventful." She nodded her head and laid on top of her little bed, "Night Slippi, sleep well."
"Sleep well, y/n!" And soon after, I drifted off. My hopes and dreams came true, I was Adrien's girlfriend even if it was fake. It felt real, only thing was another of Lila's lies but it's not a big deal.
