Princess of England (Rewriting)

Class announcent

Marinette's P. O. V

"Marinette, Adrien's here!"

I flipped my eyes opened, the words shocking me. I could already feel my heart beating faster just by the thought of Adrien being here inside my own bakery. Quickly, I got out of bed, looked at myself in the mirror and instantly cringed when I saw how I looked. Messy hair. Pj's. And I probably had stinky breath as well.

I heard Maman yell out the same words again, and trying to take deep breaths, I opened my trapdoor and climbed out of my room. Once I reached the bottom, I looked around, trying to see where Adrien was.

Maman stepped out of the kitchen with a grin on her face. "Just kidding," She told me, getting me to frown. "Adrien isn't here, but now that you're awake, you might as well start getting ready for school."

I groaned, seeing that she had fooled me into thinking my crush was here. Sighing, I headed to the bathroom to clean myself up. After taking a shower and brushing my teeth I put on some clothing I thought looked gorgeous on me; pink top and a pair of jeans.

Liking what I was wearing, I got out my room again and had a quick breakfast, before plant in kisses on my parents cheeks and leaving the bakery to hear to school.

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I

made it to class just as the bell rang which I say is quite lucky because lately, I haven't really been making it to class early. I sat down next to my best friend, Alya, who waved at me. I waved back at her while complimenting her for the outfit she was wearing, which is something I always remembered to do everyday. I guess it was some sort of a habit of mine to tell Alya everyday about how cute she looked in whatever outfit she was wearing. Today, she wore this:

I was busy designing some outfits in my sketchbook; Alya's outfit gave me some ideas. I noticed that most people in our class were either on their phone or busy chatting with their friends. Others bent their heads down, waiting for Miss. Bustier to come over. It was quite weird, because I know Miss. Bustier always can to class way before me. Today, she seemed to be running late.

I was almost done with one of the designs I had started making yesterday when they do or opened and Miss. Bustier walked inside. We all looked up to face her, some of us having that questioning look on our faces, wanting to know why the teacher had been the one running late today. Miss. Bustier seemed to have such a huge grin on her face, which confused us even more.

"Class, I have an important announcement to make," She spoke with a clap of her hands, the wide smile never leaving her face. "Mr. Damocles has finally confirmed that we're going the England for the princess coronation. We'll be staying in England for an entire 8 months."

I widened my eyes at the news, completely as shocked as the rest of the other students. England? Although a part of me was extremely excited for this trip, another part of me wanted to know why. Still, I didn't question it. Everyone in the class were absolutely excited just to hear the news.

"Unfortunately for you, Chloe Bourgeois, you will not be joining us for this trip," Miss. Bustier added, getting Chloe to immediately gasp in shock. "During these past few months of school you've been nothing but an absolutely horrible student. Mr. Damocles wanted to keep you here so you can take this time to catch up on all the things you've missed from all your classes."

"What?!" Chloe slammed a fist against her desk, looking embarrassed and angry at the same time. "How can you not let me go? I'm fact, I'm literally best friends with the Princess of England. She would be upset if she doesn't see me at her coronation."

"Chloe, your father was the one to suggest this in the first place," Miss. Bustier explained calmly, but that didn't make Chloe look or feel any better. She sat back down at her desk, looking furious while folding her arms. "Anyway," Miss. Bustier continued as she looked over at the rest of us. "After school today, you should immediately go to pack. We'll be leaving soon at 7:00 A.M sharp tomorrow. Your parents have already been warned about this so they all know, and they've all given you permission to go."

I could hear everyone's excitement as they all talked to each other about the announcement. Even Alya seemed so into it because she had already started making plans of what to do when they got to England. I chuckled slightly to myself as I got back to my designs. England. I wonder how this trip was going to go.

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I

finally made it back to the bakery. When the bell had rang, everyone had instantly rushed out of class to go get packing. It was a good thing the bakery wasn't so far away from the school, so I made it back quite earlier than usual. When I got inside, I found my parents sitting in the living room. They seemed to have been talking about something, but when they saw me come in, they stopped talking.

"Marinette," Maman started talking before I could tell them how excited I was for the trip to England. "Hearing about your class going to England made your father and I realize that there's something very important we need to tell you, and we need to tell you right now!"