Bad Girl Gone Good (Adrien Agreste x Reader)

Chapter 2

Author: Hey, guys! I told you all that the next chapter would be up soon. Although, I can't guarantee that the next chapter will be up just as quick.

Anyways, enjoy!

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Beep! Beep! Beep!

An annoyed groan left your throat at the sound of blaring alarm on your phone went off, waking you up from your much-needed slumber. Rolling over, you began to debate to yourself. 'Should I just sleep in a little longer? ...Nah, I'll get up.' Reluctantly, you drug your tired body out of the comfort of your bed. First things first, you trudged over to the bathroom to do your typical daily routine such as: take a shower, brush your teeth, brush your (hair length) (hair color) hair into your preferred style, and stuff like that. Once you were done, you walked back into your room and began rummaging through your closet for something to wear for the day. Eventually, you threw on a (favorite color) crop top with black ripped jeans and black boots.

Satisfied with your appearance, you snatched up your (favorite color) backpack before running downstairs and into the kitchen. Once inside, you find your mom sipping on her mug of plain black coffee. Her (hair length) (hair color) was tied up into a neat bun and she was adorned in her usual pinstriped business suit. "Morning, mom." You greeted as you grabbed a bowl and started pouring some (favorite cereal) and milk into it. "Good morning, Hun. Is that...what you're wearing on your first day?" She asked, raising her eyebrow. "My outfit is fine, mom." You defended before sitting down at the table and starting to eat. Your mom sighed, knowing well that she won't be able to convince you to change your outfit. She shook her head before washing out her empty mug. "Well, I'm off to work. Don't be late on your first day." She said, planting a kiss on the top of your head. "Alright. Bye, mom." You mumbled with a spoonful of (favorite cereal) in your mouth.

Once she was gone, you began to ponder what your first day of school would be like. It's not that you were worried. No, nothing like that! But that didn't mean you weren't curious. Pushing your curiosity aside, you remembered something important that you needed to do.

'I need to stop by the paint shop after school today before it closes.'

~Time Skip~

"So...you must be our new student, Miss (name) (last name)."

"Yup, that's me!" You chirped, proudly.

"Welcome to Françoise Dupont High School. You may call me Principal Damocles." The principal introduced in a welcoming tone. "Thanks for having me here." You responded with a smile.

"Well Miss (last name), you have quite the reputation, I must say." He commented while skimming through your school records. "Oh, really?" You questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"(Name) is the definition of trouble! She is an absolute menace!"

"That girl is cursed I tell you! Cursed!"

"She is a she-devil! If anyone has the misfortune of dealing with her, I suggest they run for their lives..."

You did your best to suppress a smirk as he read all the complaints aloud. "Guilty as charged." You admitted with a chuckle. Principal Damocles closed the folder containing your records before gazing at you with a serious expression. "You may have behaved that way back at your previous school but I must warn you that I will not tolerate such behavior at my school. Do I make myself clear?" Regardless of the anger bubbling inside you, you put on your best fake smile. "Crystal clear, sir." You spat venomously through your gritted teeth.