Adrien POV

I'm really confused.

Why is people bullying Marinette?

Last time I checked they were happy as a group. And let's not forget the beaming smile plastered across Marinette's face. I obviously knew it was fake. Just like Ladybug's.

But I still don't understand. Why would they do this to Marinette? She's a really sweet girl. So I did the most obvious thing. I asked Alya. Her best friend. Well, ex-best friend.

"Hey Alya! Why are you bullying Marinette?" I asked curiously. But really deep inside I was burning with rage.

"You mean you didn't see the video!!?!!" Alya yelled like I was crazy or something. But she's the crazy one!

"What video? I thought I told you I lost my phone." I said matter of factly.

Alya rolled her eyes and anwsered, "Chloe send everybody a video of Marinette insulting everybody. One by one. Here you can check my phone to see it."

What I saw shocked me to the core. But somewhere deep inside I knew this was fake.

Marinette POV

School is finally over and I'm really exhausted. As I slowly walk to my home/bakery I heard whispers going around me.

I rather not say what they are saying. It's really foul language. It make me want to take shampoo and squirt it on a cup so they can drink it and stop with the dirty words.

Anways before I know it I'm crossing the streets without looking to the sides to see if any cars are coming my way.

I stopped caring the day I got the text messages. I'm still waiting for Adrien's though.

Maybe a deep part of my brain wants to hope that Adrien still cares about me. But then instantly a flashback goes in my eyes like a movie.

I chuckled without any humor. Was I really that stupid to think that Adrien will ever care about me? How could I forget that he lost his phone.

Stupid Marinette. Getting your hopes high for then what? Breaking them in the end like my broken heart?

I thought my heart was like a rock. If you let it fall. It won't break but if you hit it really hard repeatedly it will eventually break. But that's not the case. I never expected my heart to be like ice. You let it go without doing anything really and it breaks. Just like that.

I guess I have a broken heart.