"Mademoiselle." Jean knocks on the blondes door. He has brought her dinner to her room since she didn't want to join her father.
    "Come in." She simply said as she wiped the tears from her eyes, Chloe looked pathetic, even she would admit.

    "I brought dinner", he set it down on her bed and left, not before giving her a small look of pity.
     "Mom would you have been proud of me?" Chloe whispered at the photo of her mom in her hands. Her mom wasn't dead, but Chloe has never seen her. It was her 8th anniversary of never showing up.

     She would have thought that each passing year she'd turn more bitter but during the 5th year, everything changed. Marinette disappeared, her parents died. Adrien began dating Lila Rossi. The odds weren't in her favor.
     She never cared for Marinette or her family but once they all died she realized how much she's taken everything for granted. All she did for the next few years was mourn them.

     They wouldn't have known but they were Chloe's dream family.

     Chloe began sobbing again, she was broken and hurt. Nobody cared about her, all they thought of her was a bully who had no remorse.
     She hated herself, when she tried to change for the better everyone left her isolated, scared that she was 'plotting' something.

     For the past 2 years, make it 3 now, she had gone to visit the Dupain-Cheng graves. She found peace and as much as Marinette and maybe her family hated Chloe, she wished to always be a part of them.
     She grabbed the bouquet of flowers and began her walk to the cemetery.
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     "Alya.. You've been up for 5 hours, you can always finish it tomorrow.." Nino called from his and Alya's bed.
     "No can do, babe!" Alya called back after working on the many pieces of art.
Alya had started art to find herself after the Dupain-Cheng's death and Marinette's disappearance, Alya was truly traumatized at the moment and ever since then she's organized her feelings into canvas'.

     The one she was working on was just a mixture of colors but she knew that somewhere in it they told a story. She wasn't fully thinking when she made it and just let her hands do the work.
     Neon green, red, and black were all on the canvas the neon green mixed with splotched of black clashing with bright red with black dots. Alya wasn't sure what to read about it but soon Nino walked up behind her and stood behind her as she sat there staring at it.

     "Don't you think the red and black pattern kinda represents a ladybug?" Nino joked.
     "Luck?" Alya guessed.
      "Don't you think the black and green would be bad luck or something." Nino wondered.
      "Like a black cat?" Alya suggested.
      "How would the neon green come with a cat?" Nino questioned, truly intrigued by her new art piece.

     They both shrugged and Alya followed him back to bed, and short story short, they cuddled all night.

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     Hey! weird chapter but I decided to show some insight on the characters since I mainly focus on Adrien and Mari.

but wow 3 chapters in one night!!
My record :)