(Y/N) (L/N) flew all the way to Paris France, due to her familys business taking off and expanding. In an unexpected event at one of Jagged Stones concerts, she came across a guy that will change her life forever.
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One thing I love about having a famous musician boyfriend.
Is that I get free tickets to all his concerts.
That's definitely one of the many good things about being with him. He's hubby material, he takes care of me well, he gives me food, he gives me unconditional love even when he's busy doing all this music work. He's just the epitome of perfection. And I am a very lucky girl to have someone like him.
"WHOO THATS MY BABY!!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, not that anyone would give a care in the world. Maybe? I don't know. I just love boasting about my cute blueberry roll.
I could hear Marinette heaving out a small giggle. I turned around to see her gaze was on mine, her eyes beaming with pure adrenaline.
"You having fun, Mari?" I then asked her. She lets out a small squeal and jumped up and down like a small child.
"I. AM. HAVING. THE. TIME. OF. MY. LIFE!!!" She then says. I could only roll my eyes at her and then gave her a breathy laugh.
"Is it because Adrien is there playing the keyboard for them?" I asked. Marinette then nodded her head furiously.
"YESSS!!" She then screamed at the top of her lungs.
The crowd cheered wildly as Luka finishes the song with an awesome solo performance, everyone was amazed, as well I.
A small smile went up Lukas lips, our eyes met gazes for a brief second. He gave me a small wink, which had my heart beating frantically against my chest. Mari grabbed me by the collar and started to shake me like a crazy barista.
"M-mariii." I whined.
"Look at Adrien! He looks like a greek god! Don't you think that we'd look so perfect together?" She then asked, a wide smile plastered on her face. Her cheeks flushed and her eyes beaming with amazement.
"No. I think Adrien and I would look even better together." We then heard another voice chime in.
I turned around to see an unfamiliar figure, but to Marinette it was a while different mood.
She is a slender teenage girl of average height with olive green eyes and long, hip-length chestnut brown hair with bangs similar to a horse mane. Her hair is loosely tied at the tips with orange bands where she has two shorter strands of hair.
She has multicolored wristbands on her right arm. She wears a vermilion jacket over a dark gray strapless jumpsuit that has tiny white spots. Additionally, she wears light gray tights and brown ankle-length high heel boots.
"Lila." Marinette mumbled under her breath, her voice grumbly and stern. It's as if her name was a huge burden to here. I look at Marinette, then back at this Lila girl.
"Oh, you two know each other?" I then asked. Marinette and Lila looked back at me, their eyes twitchy as their gazes met. Marinette was the first to avert gazes.
"We go to the same classes." Marinette merely said.
"Actually, I'm a famous model and a musician myself." Lila then said, both hands to her hips as she gives her a smirk. Her olive green eyes beaming at us with amusement lingering in them.
"A fellow musician!" I exclaimed, clasping my hands and giving her a warm smile. I turned to Marinette and gave her a small pout.
"Mari you never told me you had a musician friend!" I then said. Marinette let's out a low grumble and then crossed her arms.
"She's not what she seems (Y/N). Be careful." Marinette then whispered in my ear, her voice jittery yet stern. I have her a confused look, this Lila person looks really friendly.
I could only give Marinette a small shrug. Why is she being paranoid for some odd reason? It's just a school friend.
A small sigh escaped my lips, she's being really difficult tonight. I took my hand out to Lila, a small smile plastered on my face as I wait for her to take my hand and accept my friendship.
Lila's smirk seemed to grow wider as she takes my hand in hers.
She then suddenly dragged me all the way backstage, Marinette calling out for me, alarm visible in her frantic orbs. I looked at Lila, confusion visible on my face.
"What was that for?" I then asked her, my tone of voice getting stern. She gave me this small innocent looking smile, but I'm not buying it the second time.
Lila was silent for a brief moment, the only thing that could be heard was Lukas solo chords starting a very familiar song. Lila then handed me a mic, a sinister smile visible on her face.
"Maybe you should go join them."
I was suddenly thrown aback, I didn't know what to do. I was just standing there, completely stiff as the crowd watches in silence. I could feel theirs eyes on mine, I took a small gulp.
The music didn't stop though, Luka kept playing as if I wasn't there. But when I turned around, his gaze was intently on mine. And it had me calming for a bit.
He then eyes the microphone I was holding, I looked down on it and had a thought. The chorus was about to start, and Luka was expecting me to sing it.
I looked back at Lila who was looking at me, hiding behind the curtains as if she thinks that she can embarrass me that easily.
A small smile went up my lips, my heart beating rapidly against my chest. I gave Luka a small nod, then held onto the microphone as tightly as I could.
"Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh, Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh."
"Caught in a bad Romance."
"Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh, Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh."
"Caught in a bad Romance."
My breath almost hitched as I finished the chorus, but I didn't let that stop me. The crowd started to cheer and clap as I finished the chorus.
My heart beating wildly against my chest as the adrenaline pumps through my veins. I could see Luka giving me a thumbs up, and Lila had a scorned look on her face.
