Guys...I freaking wrote this whole chapter, published it and then wattpad was like "having trouble saving your story" and the part dissapeared and now I have to write it all over again T_T

My wattpad has been seriously annoying lately it keeps saying that wattpad is being fixed or whatever, anyone else?

Anyway, pray for me. I'm going to write this chapter again and hope it actually publishes. I did have some theories and shtuff for you but I'm gonna write it on a separate page in case the amount of content helps with uploading.

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[Nathaniel's POV]

"W-Wait, did you say you like Queen Bee the best? Even more than Ladybug? Why?" Chloe questions intently.

Ah...why? Why, that's a good question...I don't know what it is, Queen Bee just intrigues me.

"I don't know," I answer nervously. "She's just a really unique character. W-Would it be weird to say that she kind of reminds me of..." I gulp, seriously thinking over how stupid I sound. But the words just seem to spill out. "Of you?"

"Me? Ha! Don't be ridiculous Nathan, I'm much prettier than her." Chloe replies loudly.

I chuckle to myself. "Yeah, I thought it was stupid."

Maybe Queen Bee intrigues me because I get the same feeling around her as I do around Chloe—the feeling that there is something deeper. Chloe's personality is so intricate and it makes me want to learn more about her, for some reason I feel that Queen Bee is the same. It's a shame they don't like each other very much...

"She doesn't seem too keen on you either, called you a spoilt brat." I say

"And she's still your favourite? I'm hurt, Nathaniel." Chloe pouts.

"Don't worry. You're super to me, Chlo." I reply with a grin.

D-Did I really just say that? It just slipped out. It's true, though. Chloe is super pretty, super strong, super...everything.

I woke up thinking this was gonna be just your average Saturday morning but I ended up having a chat with two superheros, one of which was Queen Bee—super cool! Then I danced around Chloe's room with her, which was...kinda magical. She really has changed...or maybe I'm just seeing her differently now.

My phone suddenly beeps, pulling me from my thoughts. "Oops. Gotta go, my mum's calling."

Chloe smiles. "I'll see you at school then."

My heart skips a beat and I quickly turn to leave Chloe's room. As I ride the elevator back down to the hotel lobby, I find myself staring at possibly my favourite drawing in my sketch folder. The drawing of Chloe modelling my peacock heroine design.

I smile softly to myself. She really is super...

I keep that drawing on top and go flicking through the rest of the pages just to make sure that nothing is missing from when I dropped them earlier. Luckily, with Queen Bee's help I managed to collect them all without losing any. She was in the middle of a conversation with Alya too, so it was really nice of her to go out of her way to help me. I pick out a sketch page of mine featuring Queen Bee to admire it, but...

"What...?" I mumble, my eyebrows furrowed.

I put the drawings of Queen Bee and Chloe side by side, confusion swirling in my brain. Am I really that blinded by their similarities that I subconsciously drew Queen Bee as Chloe? But I used references, every good artist does.

I shift the drawing of Queen Bee on top of Chloe's so only it is visible. It...looks like Queen Bee to me. When I think about them, the two images don't seem to look the same in my head.

Once again, I put the two drawings side by side. So what is this? I copied a picture of Queen Bee and a picture of Chloe on two separate occasions. Why do my drawings look so similar? Queen Bee and Chloe don't look anything alike. Is my art style really that basic? Maybe the two are related—But as far as I know Chloe doesn't have any family...

For some reason, Queen Bee's voice screams out in my head:

"Don't touch my family!"

Why would Queen Bee say that in the heat of battle? Moreover, why is she denying it? I know she said it. I know what I heard; I can't get her voice out of my head. So much emotion. So much distress.

"Don't touch my family!"

Out of nowhere, Chloe's voice ripples through my mind.

"Of course I'm coming back! You guys are like my—"

The elevator dings loudly as it jerks to a stop, snapping me from my daze so suddenly that I jump in fright. I exhale a shaky breath as I walk out. I run a hand through my hair, my heart pounding. Anxiously, I slowly look back down at the two drawings.

All of a sudden, I bump into someone. I look up to see none other than the hero Carapace.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm having a clumsy day." I apologise.

"That's alright." Carapace smirks, "Visiting Chloe were you?"

I feel myself blush at Carapace's comment. How would a hero like him know Chloe anyway? I guess Queen Bee did...But what business does Carapace have coming to her hotel? Do they all know each other that well?

"Yes, she's my classmate but she has been absent from school for a couple days." I excuse, trying to recollect my thoughts.

"I wouldn't be surprised if her dad didn't want her to return to school after that attack." Carapace says. "Is she okay?"

"Yeah," I reply. "Actually she had fallen ill. It seems she's been pushing herself too hard."

"Doing what?" Carapace scoffs.

Once again, Chloe's voice echoes in my head.

"Uh...Exercising?"

"Exercising?"

"Exercising..."

My eyes flicker down to my superhero drawings.

"I wonder..." I answer absentmindedly.

"Well, I guess I'll see ya around dude." Carapace says before walking off.

I get the feeling that this is turning out to be one crazy Saturday...

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The evillustrator episode actually makes me so sad because it was his birthday and he just wanted to spend it with Marinette :(

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