(A/N: hi this is my first story in like.... Years. Several years. If I make a mistake or something doesn't add up pleaassee tell me so I can fix it! Also I'll try to add some pins that should help y'all visualize what I'm talking about lol; enjoy the story !)
Being in Paris was much different than the countryside of France, it was loud, cars never stop running, and people's voices are heard all throughout the day and night. It isn't too bad so far, though.
Your parents decided it would be a better opportunity for you to be more socialized, going to a real school with much more people to meet and actually talk to.
Of course that meant uprooting your entire preexisting social life, but you're 17 years old, so there's not much you can do about it.After finally getting unpacked, you put together a nice outfit to combat the chilly weather.
You decided on a white turtleneck, layered with a dark brown cropped cardigan, along with a pair of baggy blue jeans, and a pair of loafers.You grab your bag and make your way down the stairs, into the kitchen. While digging through cabinets for snacks, your mother walks in as well.
"Maybelle, where are you going? It'll be getting dark soon darling,"
"Just out to a park, mama. Don't we have anything to eat? Nevermind, I'll stop by a bakery on the way, I'll see you later mama."
You quickly hugged your mother and jogged out the door, making your way towards a bakery down the street.Just as you walk in, you collide with a girl, her hair is dark and pulled back into two pointy pigtails, flour dusted in her bangs and on her nose.
"Yikes! I-I'm so sorry, let me help you up!"
The girl quickly extends her hand and pulls you up off the floor, her strength is surprising.
As you fix your hair, you make eye contact and get a good look at her. Her eyes are bright blue, she's got light freckles dotted all over her fair skin."My name is Marinette! Again I'm so sorry, what's your name?" She says, smiling.
"Oh, my name is Maybelle, it's nice to meet you Marinette. Sorry, I guess I wasn't paying much attention to where I was going!" You giggle sheepishly, looking around the bakery.
Marinette smiles and excuses herself, but not before grabbing a to-go box, filling it with breads and pastries and shoving it into your hands.
"Please take this as my formal apology, it's my treat! I've got to get going now, but I hope to see you again, Maybelle!" She half-shouts on her way out of the door, smiling wide.
"That was.. a lot," you mumble to yourself as you turn around, leaving the shop with your newly acquired snackage.
You walk around until you find a well empty park, sitting down on a bench you pull out a book from your bag, and munch on a chunk of bread, slightly wishing you grabbed a drink as well. Chuckling quietly at your luck today, you begin reading.
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Autumn's Bounty (LukaxReader) (AdrienxReader)
Fanfiction(Brief warning, I don't usually write. Sorry if it's garbage lol) Maybelle Dubois has just moved to Paris, France, after living in the quiet countryside for most of her life. (Story will probably contain some fluff at the very least! characters age...