☆☆Chapter 10☆☆

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< Wednesday >

Walking inside the school, Alya tried to keep her smile upon her face, but she was beginning to find that impossible. The thought of her secret admirer not showing up not only disappointed her but also angered her.

Buzz.

She took out her phone expecting a message from Marinette but was instead from an unknown number. Maybe it's my secret admirer!

The weird thing was, the message was from a different number.

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☆☆8:30am| N - hey, I was wondering if you wanted to meet up after school. I'm your secret admirer and I'm ready to reveal myself to you.☆☆
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Alya gritted her teeth at the message. She walked inside the locker room and took a seat on the floor beside her locker, typing out an angry reply.

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☆☆ 8:30am| A - and what do you plan to do next?! Set me up?!☆☆
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☆☆ 8:30am| N - what are you talking about? Why would I set you up?☆☆
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☆☆ 8:30am| A - don't act as if you don't know. You told me to meet you up yesterday, but you ended up not showing at all! That's really sick! ☆☆
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☆☆ 8:31am| N - I honestly don't know what you're talking about. I never asked you to meet me up yesterday. Maybe it was a different person? ☆☆
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☆☆8:31am| A - it was you! You told me to meet you up and you would show me who you really were. Thanks for crushing my hopes, jerk! If I find out who you are, I swear, this situation ain't gonna end pretty for you and your sick lies!☆☆
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☆☆ 8:32am| N - I swear I don't understand what you're saying. I never asked you to meet me up, okay?! And if you're going to kill me for something I didn't do, then forget about meeting me up after school!!!!☆☆
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Alya looked up once she heard footsteps walking towards her. Thinking it was Marinette, she was about to say hi, but then she groaned when it turned out to be Chloe Bourgeois.

"Hey Alya," Chloe used her annoying fake smiley voice again. "So, tell me. How was your date yesterday?! Finally found out who your secret admirer is?!"

Alya widened her eyes at the words. "You. . . How do you know about that?!"

Chloe rolled her eyes. "You're really so naive, aren't you? I take it that you never met your secret admirer?"

Alya stood up. "It was you! You set me up, Chloe. What good do you get from it anyway?!"

"At least you were so disappointed," Chloe laughed. "All I had to do was make a fake account to text you. And besides, I know who your secret admirer is. Prepare to be disappointed, Alya!"

Alya watched as Chloe walked out of the locker room. I have been blaming my secret admirer this whole time. Okay, Chloe, you win this round but the next round, I'm not going to promise that you aren't going to get hurt. I'd like to see you try another thing like this!

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