{Edit: Please don't read this ahaha}
This is my first story, I'm not that great at descriptions so bear with me. (This story does not include ladybug or cat noir)
Marinette is now 20 years old. She has pursued her dream and is now a fashion designer...
It's the next day and I'm currently eating rice and sausage for breakfast. I want to take Marinette to a fun amusement park for our first date today, so I look up all of the exciting rides and games so I'm prepared. After I'm done planning our date I get dressed.
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(His outfit)
After I get dressed I hear the doorbell ring. When I open it I see someone I never wanted to see again. Lila.
"Adrien! Oh my gosh baby, please take me back! You have no idea how much I've missed you!" She throws herself on me. I push her back and roll my eyes.
"Lila we broke up years ago get over it. Your a snobby two faced brat now leave." I say. She starts crying.
"But Adrien, what we had was real! I know you still love me!" She just doesn't quit.
"Lila get the hell off my property before I have security personally escort you away. And I will never love you." She huffs and storms away. Such a drama queen.
I head out soon to take care of some errands I have to run before the date. I want it to go perfectly.
(Marinette's pov)
I'm currently at a clothing store looking for an outfit to wear for my date will Adrien. It has to look perfect, and that's when I see it.
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(This is the outfit she sees but it's in light blue and the shorts are less airy and a teeny bit shorter btw there's nothing with it being shorter so don't attack me)
It's the perfect size and great for being outside in the sun. I ask one of the staff members if I can try it since it's in the display window. She grabs it from the back and gives it to me so I can try it on. I head to the dressing room, remove my clothes, and put the outfit on. I turn around to look in the mirror. I almost stop breathing. The shirt fits just right around my torso. Not too loose nor too tight. The shorts feel the same way, fitting around my curves just as well. I walk out and let the cashier know I wanna buy it.
"Oh darling! That outfit looks just perfect on you!" She beams at me.
"Thank you! I would like to buy it too. Is it okay if I keep it on?" I ask.
