Chapter 8
Adrien POV
---THE NEXT DAY, SATURDAY ---
I groaned as my alarm clock went off. I lazily smashed my hand onto the nightstand next to my bed. I blindly searched for the button that brought back peace, once I found the snooze button I smashed it. I groaned as I sat up and slowly got out of bed. The night before I had gotten no sleep. Why? 1) knowing the fact that Zona knows who ladybug is, under 48 hours of arriving to Paris .2) Seeing a demon version of my self...that image will forever haunt me. I threw my feet over the edge of my bed and stood up. I gave a big yawn and stretched. I looked over my bed, searching for a certain cheese loving kwami. Unable to find his where a bouts, I scratched my head only to hear a little groan and feel something move on my head.
"Where...is..my...camembert?" Plagg said drowsiness still lingering while rubbing his eyes.
"Good morning to you to Plagg...is cheese the only thing you think about?" I rolled my eyes at his 'undying love' for cheese.
"Yes it is..now where is my cheese" Plagg pulled on a tuff of my hair.
"it's where it usually is, in your cheese mini fridge..." I said changing out of my night clothes and into my day clothes. I heard a knock on my door.
"Adrien, your breakfast is ready." Natalie said from the other side of the door.
"Okay, I'll be down in a minute" I replied through the door. Grabbed my bag and headed to eat. Just another normal weekend full of photo shoots...or so i thought
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Marinette POV
---On the phone with alya, Zona present in the room---
"Marinette you won't believe what I saw last night!!" Alya squealed through the phone.
"What did you see last night?" I giggled at her enthusiasm
"I SAW FAKEWING AND CHAT TOGETHER!!!" Alya yelled, the words went through one ear and out the other.
"You might as well put her on speaker either way they will still be able to hear her in America" Zona said popping her head out of my closest. Wait what?!
"Girl is Zona with you?" Alya asked over the phone
"Yes she is, and is rummaging through my closet. Why? I don't know" I said loud enough for Zona to hear.
"Put her on speaka already" Zona said walking out of my closest. In her hands was a purple feather ball gown like dress.
"There...okay your on 'speaka' Alya" I laughed as I mimicked her accent
"Hey stop making fun of my accent, if you don't like it just tell me" My jaw dropped
"What just happened to your voice?" I said in shock
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH ZONA!!!" Alya must apparently have heard that too
"I was jus' talkin a diffent accent even though it feels forced" Zona crossed her arms, going back to natural accent.
"Zona I was just messing with you, there is nothing wrong with your accent." I put my hand on her shoulder.
"Ya Zona I'm sure Mari didn't do it to insult you. To be honest I think your accent is really cool." Alya said over the phone.
"Thanks guys...I'd like to keep talkin, but I have a busy night." Zona said holding up the dress.
"Oohh a date maybe?" I had a feeling that Alya was smirking.
"No no, I competing in a singing competition at Théâtre Mogador and I have a lot of preparing to do." Zona walked over to her dresser and was digging through them looking for something....what exactly I don't know.
"GIRL OMG REALLY?!!! I WILL BE RIGHT BACK" With that Alya hung up.
"Well then...wait then what are you doing with my dress?" I asked
"I'm going to wear it." Zona said while franticly searching for something.
"Oh okay...WAIT WHAT DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY PEOPLE WILL SEE MY DESIGN??" I grabbed my head in panic
"Well the theater holds over 1,800 people and the theater is going to packed since the tickets are sold out. And the fact it going to be on international television.... Maybe a million people at least.......ohhhhhh that's a rhetorical question isn't it?" Zona noticed she wasn't helping.
"....I'm going to faint" I said falling into my office chair.
"No your not...right?" Zona said confusing herself. Then the hatch to my room busted open.
"IM HERE NOW LETS GET YOU READY!!!" Alya hollered entering the room.
Zona POV
"IM HERE NOW LETS YOU GET READY!!!!" Alya grabbed my arm and dragged me to mari's desk. Marinette stood up and hey both pushed me down into the chair.
"So what song are you singing?" Marinette said while plunging in a hair straighter.
"Fifth Element Diva song" I said with my eyes closed as Alya did my make up.
"Never heard of it" Alya said finishing my eye shadow.
"It's from the movie the fifth element..." I stated looking into a mirror, looking at my eyeshadow...dark purple with a bright blue glitter..I like it.
"To bad we can't go, we don't have tickets and their sold out...and I'm pretty sure we wouldn't be able to afford them anyway." Marinette sighed, then I remembered.
"That's what I forgot about!!" I pulled out 4 golden tickets.
" I have tickets for y'all. Front row seats all together, and vip passes for you guys so you guys can make sure I don't run away." I did a nervous laugh
"YOUR KIDDING!!!" They both yelled.
"No I'm not and I'm serious when I say you guys need to keep me from running away... I have really bad stage fright." I admitted
"Gurl your the best singer I know, don't sweat it" Alya smiled
"Thanks guys, I can finish straightening my hair you guys start getting ready I'll have silver contact Natalie and Nino." I said as they ran off to pick out there outfits.
"I'm on it Zon" silver peaked out from underneath my hair.
"Thanks bud" and with that he flew off.
-----------TIME SKIP TO A HOUR BEFORE PERFORMANCE-----
"Come on Come on!!! I want to get good seat!!" Alya bounced off the walls in her golden dress.
"The seats are reserved don't worry." I said reassuringly. Currently we were sitting in a booth in the bakery waiting for our ride to pick us up and escort us to the theater. Our booth was surrounded by my bodyguards and screaming people asking for my autograph and that kind of stuff. I blankly stared out the window, trying to stay calm and not let my nerves get to me.
"Zona..Zona..ZONA!!!" I was snapped out of my train of thoughts when a fan suction cupped them selves on the outside window.
"GAH! What ? Sorry lost in thought" I said shakily my nerves getting me.
"Girl I was just wondering if I could record your performance and get an interview after?" Alya asked making me swallow hard.
"That's if I'm still there and not on the next plane to America." I chuckled nervously
"Zon are you nervous? With the poses you did last night I'd think you would have a little more confidence." I looked in the direction where I heard swooning fangirls. Adrien and Nino are here meaning the limo is here meaning we can leave.
"Shut it fish breathe" I glared at him, standing up making a bee line for the door.
"Cat got your tongue worm breathe?" He fired back the same insult. Nino elbowed Adrien in the side.
"Not cool dude. She is nervous leave her alone man." Nino gave me a pat on the back.
"Yeah Zona invited us to keep her calm not make her an even worse nervous wreck" Alya said then cringed in realization.
"Sorry" Alya apologized.
"It's fine, now let's get going." I said stepping into the white limo,everyone else got in and we drove off.
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----5 minutes before Zona performance-------
Marinette POV
"Zona are you okay you look alittle pale?" I said staring at looked like a ghost Zona.
"I think so,but I think I forgot something at the bakery"Zona tried walking away to the limo.
"No I think you--" I cut off by some one walking off stage.
"Ha!! Look at this!! If it isn't Zona May Stage fright !! Wow what a loser!!" The brunette was wearing a green silk dress.
"Okay then Joss McRunaway!!" Zona fired back, fist raised in the air.
"Zona May Smith your up" A Crew man called.
"Okay! Joss I'm going to win this competition no contest." Zona turned on her mic and strutted to the stage.
"I'll just go find my seat I guess" I sighed and headed back to my seat.
I walked back through the back hall to the first row in the theatre. As I walked my midnight blue glinced in the dim lighting. My moon white lace trail flowed gently behind me. My shoes clicked against the floor below my feet. I looked up to see Alya sitting next to Nino,Nino sitting next to Adrien,Adrien sitting next to an open seat...my seat. SAVE ME I internally screamed.
"You look nice." Adrien said to me as I sat down next him. I felt my face heat up.
"Thank you you look nice too." I mentally highfived myself that I didn't stutter. I looked over at Alya who is giving me a thumbs up. I gasped she set me up!!! Ohhhh she is gonna pay.
----(insert song...too lazy to write it)-----
Zona walked off stage now wearing a light purple jewel covered dress.
"Wow that was amazing Zona wah!!" Right as I stood up I tripped over something.
"Omg Marinette your so clumsy and you scuffed my heel!!" Chloe gasped.
"Be a bee and buzz off. You okay Mari?" Adrien and Zona helped me up. I looked over to see Nino and Alya recording the whole scene, I glared at both of them.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the results are in!!" Every one turned their attention to the announcer on the stage.
"In third is Jasmine Autumn, in second is Joss McCamren, and In first is Zona May Smith!!!" The crowd erupted with cheering.
"What?! That little orphan b**** beat me?!" Joss stormed up on the stage.
"Afraid so Security!!!" The guards pulled off the stage.
"Congratulations Zona" Adrien walked up behind me and put a hand in my shoulder, my face lit up.
"Thanks now can we get out of here? It's getn crowded and I want to avoid as many camera as possible." Zona scratched the back of her neck.
"When we leave can I get a personal interview, it'll give my lady blog a surge of followers since your not giving any other reporters interviews?" Alya asked innocently holding her phone.
"I guess but let's get out of here" Zona looked anxious.
"Flying the coop so soon?" Adrien? What's going on between them?
"Shut it fish breathe" Zona growled at him. They glared at each other.
"Dude ,dudette, chill" Nino got in between the two.
"How about we go back to my family bakery, I'll whip up some fresh cookies and croissants. How does that sound?" I sweat dropped trying to change the topic.
"Croissants!!"Adrien suddenly hugged me.
"Cookies!!" Alya and Zona joined the hug.
"Eep!" Is all I managed to say.
"Okay we need her alive to make food, give her air." Nino pried Alya off of me, leaving Adrien and Zona.
"Croissants!"
"Cookies!"
"Grrrrrrrrr" They head budded.
"Both off, I'll make both only if you two calm down." They both immediately let go.
"Thank you but I don't like sharing." Adrien whispered in my ear and pecked my cheek.
THUMP= passed out Marinette
GASP=Chloe and Sabrina
FAN-GIRL SCREAMING=Alya and Sabine
WOAH DUDE = Nino
Grrrrrr cookies= Zona
"Now look what you did you broke her!" Zona scolded Adrien.
"Who knew you were such a flirt dude.." Nino assessed
"ADRIEKINS!!"
"Angry Chloe twelve o' clock" Alya panicked
"I got Mari" Adrien picked me up
"I called the limo" Zona cheered
"Go!go!go!" Nino pointed the way. We ran threw the crowd, dodging cameras and reporters. We made it to the limo, I was sitting in Adrien's lap. I didn't want to move and couldn't move, Adrien pulled me closer to him.
"A-Alya c-could you please stop taking pictures..." I managed to say.
"Nope"
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This sure was an interesting night.
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