Chapter 8

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(F/s)- favorite singer
(F/a)- favorite actor


(Y/n) and her parents grabbed their carry-ons and joined the group of people heading towards the entrance gate. It was very crowded and y/n almost lost sight of her parents but then she got a strange burst of energy and caught up to them. Hmmm that was weird. I'm never fast in the morning. Must've been the doughnuts. Then, 30 minutes later y/n and her parents sat in their seats. Over the intercom the instruction to buckle up was announced. After the plane took off, y/n put in her headphones and tried to fall asleep to the soothing sounds of (f/s).

-three hours later-

Y/n woke up with a low groan. She stretched and had a disturbing vision of the blue-haired boy in a doughnut playing his guitar. The sugar is getting to my head. Y/n thought shaking her head to get the interesting image out of her barely awake brain.

After taking a few minutes to try and go back to sleep y/n found that sleep was a lost cause. Despite having to leave her friends, she was still excited to be going to Paris. Land of romance and croissants. Y/n settled into her seat to look out the window. Both of her parents being scared of flying made it easy to decide who got the window seat. Y/n picked up her phone and started to look through her old photos.

There is one of (b/f/n) and me on the last day of 8th grade! The picture was taken on a beautiful summery day where the trees were blowing and the flowers were in bright bloom. In the center stood (b/f/n) and y/n grinning wildly ready to take on the world. These girls had plans. Y/n remembered the elaborate scheme the two girls had come up with to get (b/f/n) to marry Tom Felton and y/n to marry (f/a).

A few pictures later y/n stumbled upon the first picture that included Amber in it. The girls were smiling, hugging and soaking wet. It was the first week of summer and they were at the pool.

These were simpler times thought the sad girl as she clicked off her phone and stared out the window. Paris. Why did it have to be so for away from all my friends. And just when I had gotten Kyle to notice me too! Y/n let out a low groan.

"Excuse me?" Said a voice from behind y/n. "I couldn't help but notice that there is a black cat on your lock screen and I was wondering if it had anything to do with Chat Noir?" Y/n turned around to face a blond haired boy.

"Who is Chat Noir?" Asked the girl with curiosity.

"Chat Noir is the Paris-saving superhero!" Y/n stared blankly. "You've never heard of Chat Noir?!" The boy asked in disbelief. Y/n slowly shook her head. The boy pulled up a picture of Chat Noir and showed y/n.

"That's you in a cat suit" replied the unamused girl.

"Wha-? No-o! I-" stuttered the blondie. "Sure it isn't." said y/n with an exaggerated wink.

"I'm Adrien by the way. What's your name?"

"Y/n. Are you going to visit Paris?"

"Actually I was visiting America. I live in Paris. I'm a model and I had a photo shoot." Shyly replied Adrien.

"That's cool" responded y/n impressed.

"Passengers please buckle your seat belts we are coming in for a landing" came a voice over the speakers.

"It was nice chatting with you, y/n" Adrien said as he buckled his seatbelt.

"Same here, Cat Boy." Y/n chuckled as she turned to face forwards again. She heard a soft chuckle come from behind her.

-timeskip because I'm lazy-

The family arrived at Le Grand Paris after grabbing their luggage off the plane. As soon as they got into their room y/n changed into her pajamas and passed out on the bed. Tomorrow I will unpack, was the last thought she had before drifting off to sleep and dreaming about model boys in cat suits.

A/n: hope you liked it! I have spring break starting next week for two weeks so I should hopefully get another chapter out. Bye, Muffins! Ily

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