A Musical Duet, Luka X Reader

Chapter 1

Y/N's POV
I sigh and lean back in my seat on the plane, thinking about where I'm going and why I have to go there.
Flash back
"I'm sick and tired of you waisting your life on this singing crap. You won't be able to do anything with it in the future anyway." My father glares at me, his E/C eyes burning in to my own.
"Singing is the thing I love most Daddy. I think I can make something of it one day. People already like to hear me, I've preformed so many times before and I," "No Y/N! You can't, you have to be really good to make it big. If you don't, how will you feed yourself? If you don't make it big you won't have enough money to live off of!" "You don't believe I can do it?"
He turns away. "There are no certainties. I'm not letting you do this." "I already know I have to be careful Dad! I know you have to be really good! I would make sure I had another source of income until I make it big. I know I may not make it but please let me try!" He just shakes his head.
"I'm not letting you throw your life away on this crap. Your going to stay with your mother for a while, in Paris, where no one will know your name. Or at least, not very many people." "No Dad please don't do this. I don't want to leave." "You know french, your mother will be there for you, you can have a fresh start. And no preforming, or singing for people at all."
End of flash back
I stare out the window, tears burning my eyes. (Why doesn't he understand?) I thought, wishing my father had some sympathy for me.
Time skip
I got off the plane and came out in to the airport. (Well, I'm in Paris now.) I sigh and begin looking for my mother. I see H/C hair in the crowd and call out. "Mom?"
The woman turns and I see that it is my mother. "Y/N!" She runs to me and hugs me tightly. "Oh Sweety I missed you so much." I felt tears form in my eyes again, I'd missed her too, maybe even more than she missed me.
"I m missed you too Mom. I'm glad to see you." She pulled back and wiped my tears away. "Don't cry Honey. I know you didn't really want to come here, but I'll try to make it better. Ok?" I nod and smile.
We go and pick up my bags, then start walking to my mom's house. (Thank God these bags roll.) I think, smiling to myself. "So tell me stuff about my new home."
Mom smiles at me. "Well, you will attend the Françoise Dupont school, there are superheroes here, I was going to ask you if you wanted to work at the store sometimes, and the bakery owned by the Dupain Chengs has the best croissants." I laugh a little. "We should get some sometime. I'd love to work in the store Mama! And I already know a little about the superheroes, Dad always talked about how you lived somewhere dangerous and how you put too much faith in the superheroes."
"Well your dad doesn't know what he's talking about. They're always there and always find a way to save Paris." I smile a little, remembering one of my other wishes, to help and protect people. "I'd like to do that." "You'd be good at it Honey. With you being really smart you'd be able to figure out how to help. Plus you've got such a big heart." "Thanks Mama. I just wish Dad thought the same as you, and that he'd let me sing."
Mom put a hand on my shoulder. "I think you can do anything you want with your dream N/N." "Thank you Mom, I love you." "I love you too."
We're almost to the house when we see a group of kids, all around my age, talking and laughing. Mom puts a hand on my shoulder again and whispers, "I think they all go to your school, why not go over and introduce yourself." (Ok great, social interaction.) I sigh and nod though because it will make Mom happy and I probably should try to meet someone before my first day.
"I'll take your bags to the house." Mom tells me as she walks away. I look toward the other kids, who are now looking at me. A girl with bright blue eyes and black hair tied in to pigtails comes over to me.
"Hi I'm Marinette. Are you Mis L/N's daughter?" I smile shyly and blush a little. "Yeah that's me. I'm Y/N L/N, nice to meet you." The girl smiles as another girl with brown hair and glasses comes up beside her.
"Hey I'm Alya, nice to meet you." I smile and say hi. Then Marinette introduces me to Nino and Adrien, who she seams to have a crush on. "Where are you from?" Adrien, a boy with light blonde hair and green eyes asks me.
"America." I answer. "Wow how do you know french?" Alya asks next. "My mom taut it to me when I was little. She's from Paris." "Cool dude." Nino, a boy with a red hat says, smiling.
We talk a little more and I get all of their numbers. "What school are you going to?" Marinette asks me. I say the name Mom said earlier. "Awesome that's where we go to school!" Alya cries, grinning at me.
"I'm so glad I'll know some people on my first day!" I exclaim. "I start tomorrow from what my Mom said before I came." "Well don't worry, we'll help you get used to everything." Marinette smiles.
"Thanks." I smile back. They had to go then so I went on to my mom's house, thinking about tomorrow. I walk in the door and call out to my mom. "I'm home!"
"In the kitchen!" She calls back. I head in to the kitchen and hop up on the counter. Mom is making dinner and looks up to talk to me. "How was it? Were those kids nice to you?"
"Yeah they were really cool." I smile and hold up my phone. "I have obtained phone numbers!" Mom claps. "See talking isn't so hard." "To some people maybe." I smirk.
"Ok true. Anyway, I'm making F/F to celebrate your arrival." "Yes! How in the world did you know I wanted that?" She smiles. "Because it's your favorite."
Later that night I lay in bed in my room. Mom new what I liked and had surprised me with it. It's all different shades of F/C.
I think about what tomorrow will bring. (I guess I should just go to sleep so I can find out tomorrow.)
A/N Hello fellow humans of the world! I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
By the way, N/N means nick name.
Anyway, let me know what you think so far and I'll see you in the next chapter.
Bye :)