At School

It was the first day back after summer vacation, and the entire class was gathered on the sunny school grounds for gym class. Marinette, as usual, came running in late, slightly out of breath.

She looked stunning.

her short white skirt fluttered playfully around her thighs with every step, accentuating her long, slender legs. The matching white crop top hugged her figure perfectly, revealing just a hint of her toned midriff and glowing skin kissed by the summer sun. Her dark blue hair cascaded loosely over her shoulders, and her bright blue eyes sparkled with nervous energy.

The all-white ensemble made her look angelic — delicate, radiant, and effortlessly beautiful. Whispers and admiring glances followed her across the field.

“Girl, where were you?” Alya laughed as Marinette finally reached them. “What took you so long?”

“I’m so sorry!” Marinette panted. “I forgot my gym outfit at home and had to run back to get it.”

Everyone on the field was staring at her in awe. The pure white outfit made Marinette look like she had stepped out of a dream — elegant, fresh, and strikingly pretty.

“Girl, you look *awesome*,” Alya grinned, giving her a playful nudge. “Adrien is seriously missing out right now.”

Marinette blushed, tugging lightly at the hem of her short skirt. “Thanks, Alya… that’s really sweet of you to say.”

From a distance, Chloé and Lila watched with narrowed eyes, seething with jealousy. They couldn’t stand the attention Marinette was suddenly getting.

“Who does the baker’s girl think she is, dressing like that?” Chloé sneered, arms crossed.

“Exactly,” Lila agreed, her voice dripping with disdain. “Look at her, trying so hard to be the center of attention in that little white skirt.”

The two girls walked over and sat on the nearby bench, pretending to watch the class while plotting quietly.

Marinette had been playing energetically for a while when thirst hit her hard. She had already downed her own water bottle earlier in the class.

“Hey Alya, do you mind if I have some water from your bottle?” she asked, wiping sweat from her brow.

“Go ahead, girl! Drink as much as you want,” Alya replied cheerfully.

Marinette jogged over to the bench, picked up Alya’s bottle, and finished it in several long gulps. Even after that, her throat still felt dry.

“Here, you can have mine too, Marinette,” Lila suddenly offered with a sweet smile, holding out her full bottle.

Marinette hesitated. “Are you sure?”

“Of course! It’s important to stay hydrated on a hot day like this,” Lila said innocently.

Not thinking twice about it, Marinette accepted the bottle and drank it all down. She flashed a grateful smile before running back to rejoin Alya and the game.

“Why did you give the baker’s girl your bottle?” Chloé hissed once Marinette was out of earshot. “You should’ve let her die of thirst.”

Lila just smirked, eyes glinting with mischief. “Just wait.”

Marinette continued playing, laughing and enjoying herself. But all the water she had been drinking throughout the day was starting to catch up with her. A familiar, urgent pressure was building in her bladder. She pressed her thighs together subtly as she moved, trying to ignore the growing need to pee.