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He didn't know how it all started.
Actually erased that.He did Know why he's a Criminal. One word.Three letters. Dad.
Or father.To Adrien he stopped being a dad a long time ago.After his mother Vanished, his dad became cold and distance.At first he thought it was Normal. But he started to make him do Things he didn't like or even do. He can handle Fencing and Chinese. But He hated Modeling so much. People started to worship him like he was A Superstar. His best friend well Ex best friend even started to Flirt with him. He Had only one friend.His Father homeschool him. But he was so Sick of being trapped.
So Sick of being a puppet. So sick of people acting like he was some sort of Priceless Object.
So he started to make his own Choices. He didn't show up at his fencing class.Or Chinese. His Father was Furious at him. His words still hurt him.
“Why couldn't you just disappeared instead of your Mother!?”
He didn't respond. He just run to his room. Ignoring The cries of his father saying his name or that he was sorry.
Sorry. The one world he always heard.
“I'm sorry that your Mother disappeared”
“I'm sorry that your father is Acting like this”
“I'm sorry but you can't Be seen like this!
I'm sorry
Sorry
Sorry.
“No I'm sorry that I will make everyone see what a cold world this is!”
Two years.Two Years since he became Chat Noir Most Wanted Criminal. Feared person from all Of Paris. Also Adrien Local Bad Boy.A rebel. No one dared to speak to him Unless he spoke first. If you asked him he was happy.He actually Has Two friends that Are Real and like him as him. He was Finally at high school. He was almost free. After high school he was free to do what he pleased.
He was Never in deep trouble.But Now he was.
“Mr.Agreste Why is there Drugs in your locker?!” He cursed he shouldn't have never pissed off Jax. The drug dealer of his school. Yeah he should have seen that one coming.
“That's not mine” He answered. Stay calm if you don't your get in more trouble. “Well why is all of this then?You can't possibly say it isn't yours.With a Boy like you it's highly yours!” “It.Is.Not Mine!” Calm.Be calm.be’
“Well Jax and his friends say that they saw you putting the drugs in your Locker. Let's go to the principal Office!”
Fuck it. He was ready to punch the living shit out of Jax. Who was Smirking along with his Crew.
He opened his mouth to speak when a new Voice Spoke.
“He didn't put the drugs in his locker it was Jax!” Three heads spun around to see A Girl With Blue like hair.
“Miss.Dupain Cheng! Are you sure?”
She spoke and walked to them. As she walked Adrien had a better look at her. She had A Red like Blouse,Black skirt that was cut to her Thighs.
Looks so Soft..And Creamy..FOCUS ADRIEN!
“Yes I'm sure plus my Friend Alya Has A video to prove it!” A girl who he guessed was Alya Showed the teacher A video that Clearly shows Jax and his crew Breaking in his locker and putting A bag to it. “Mr. Smith! Go to the Office Now!”
As he was pulled to Go to his Next class All he could think was
Who is that girl?