Rendezvous Me, Kitty | Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction (Continued)

Chapter 4: Rencontre Fortuite

Adrien's P.O.V.

   The next morning, I wake up at 5am to do my morning-as-a-model routine before making my way downstairs for breakfast.

   As I'm eating, Nathalie reads my schedule to me. "First you have a photoshoot at 7:00. After that, you're going straight to Chinese. It hasn't been confirmed yet, but I believe you have the meeting with your father to discuss the new fashion line coming out in the fall. If not, you have around two hours, 9:45 and 10:15, to do as you please. Then you have piano at 10:30, an interview at 12:15, another photoshoot from 1:30 to 3:00. One last meeting with your father until around 5:30, then you have the night to yourself. You can stay out late if you wish since your father wants your schedule to start at some point after noon for tomorrow." Nathalie then takes a step back and starts typing away on her tablet.

   With a sigh, I wipe the corners of my mouth on a handkerchief and stand. "I've finished, we should get going."

   Nathalie nods before heading outside. I follow her to the black limo and she opens the door for be, I get inside.

'This is going to be a very long day.'

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

   I wake up at 5:00 in the morning to Dalila knocking on my door.

"Rise and shine, (L/n). Your mother expects you to meet her for breakfast at 6:00 sharp."

I wake up with a stretch, yawning. "Alright, I will get ready!" I call back and I hear her heels click away.

I get out of bed and organize it before going into my bathroom and doing my usual model morning routine; showering, hair mask, face cleansing, all that refreshing stuff.

Once I'm done, I go over to my walk in closet before realizing I have no idea what to wear.

There's a knock on my door, 'Just in time!' I thought as I rush over to the door.

When I open it Dalila gives me a panicked look. "Why are you still in a towel! We'll be late and you know how your mother gets!"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm going to do with my hair and I've already moisturized. I need an outfit, though. Celebrity in disguise or tea with the queen?"

Dalila scoffs as she starts searching through my closet for me. I pout at this, she treats me like a child. "Neither, tea with Satan is more up your alley today. Dark but elegant, you need to dress as though you're going to the funeral of your relationship with your mother."

She throws me and off-the-shoulder black dress that is skin tight and shows a little too much of my chest cleavage.

It has a belt at the waist and the skirt goes down to just above my knees. I pair them with dark work tights and black platform heels that wrap around my ankle with a bow at the back.

I sit at my vanity for a quick natural makeup look with an eyeshadow shade that's slightly darker than my lids and some dark red gloss.

I let my hair out of its straight hair ponytail and brush through it before styling it in a half up braided bun.

The moment I finish, Dalila rushes me out of my room, out of the house and into the white limo. She reads me my schedule as the driver pulls out of my driveway.

"Ok, busy day. The little stunt you pulled when you were at Clarity's place gave your mom a change of heart so your schedule is going to be packed today. You have breakfast with her now at 6:00, 7:15 you have piano lessons. Then you have violin at 8:00 followed by ballet from 9 to 11. You already finished your language classes so no more of those, meaning you have a lunch break from 11:15 to 12. You've got a meeting with your new record label from 12:30 to 1:30, then guitar lessons until 3. After that, you have tai-chi until 4:00, then a photoshoot from 4:30 to 5:45. From 6:00 to 7:30 you'll do gymnast training and then you have the night off. Your schedule starts at 2:00 tomorrow, so you can stay out late if you'd like. Be home by noon, we don't want your mother firing me for letting you stay out late." Woah, long list. I have a few questions but decide against asking any, don't want to risk getting in trouble.