Dreams are Possible(MLB Fanfiction)

♡ Chapter 1 ♡

She was sitting on her swing at the garden, where she surrounds herself with the green grass and flowers, it has become a place far from her house in the same boundary after the accident, although her parents would watch her from behind the window.

thoughtfully staring at the flowers, as her laptop sat still on her lap, writing whenever the perfect words pass her mind, or just staring blankly.
She still couldn't find it in her soul, however she tried to at least act like nothing happened, but to no avail deep down she doesn't accept.

The sweet bitter taste of coffee has been a major help for her, as she adores something called coffee since she came back home.
Her mother smiled at her as she approached, entering Marinette's sight.

"How's it going, sweetheart?"

As she put down the tray of muffins on the table in front of her daughter.
"I've just made those, with strawberry and chocolate, just how you love them."
She said cheerfully, marinette smiled at her mother, as viewed the muffins, taking one to taste it, however she knew how delicious it would be.
"Moman, you are amazing, thank you." Marinette said smiling, reaching to her mother to kiss her cheek, as her mother warped her arms around her and kissed her head as well.
"I feel like it's just random words, but I will figure it out, don't worry." Looking at the screen, sipping coffee after taking a bite from a muffin.
"Nino said he would stop by this afternoon."her mother informed her.
Marinette just nodded her head agreeing, she waited for this meeting for a bit of time now.
Her mother excused herself to let marinette work, as she told her to call anytime she needed something.

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"I can't believe that old man, marinette." Nino whined as he planted on the grass."he wants his son in the movie." He continued.

"Is his son that bad? I'm sure there's something positive about him." Marinette said unsure, she didn't hear his son being an actor, although she doesn't judge without knowing the said person first.

"I don't know but he is a model, what does he know about acting? It's not only good looks, you know." Nino hates for someone to Interfere in his work.

"We could background him or meet him, then decide. It'll be alright." She assured.

"Marinette, I won't let anybody or anything ruin your movie." He made himself clear.

"Don't worry, everything is going to be just fine."she looked at him with smile. "there's an urge to hug you now."she continued joking with him.
"I searched about him already, he acted in a movie before, and he is handsome had to say, he is your age, too." He declared.
"So meeting?" She asked.
"Like an interview?" She nodded.
"Okay, I'll do my best. But this isn't a promise. Oh, god I hate that man." He whined again, as he hides his face in his hands.
"Oh come on, that man are funding." She reminded.
She looked at the house "let's get inside, I'm sure lunch is ready. " she got her laptop away, and adjusted herself.
"Hey, let me help you."said as he grabbed her waist supporting her, sitting her in the wheelchair, and pushing forefront.
"We'll invite him here, right?"nino asked.
" you will go meet him in any place you like, it doesn't really matter. "
"I thought we could go out."
"You know I don't go out,nino." He looked at her.
"Don't even argue, nino."she said with a bitter smile, as he continued to push her their way to the house.

"Goodbye, nino. Say hi to alya." As her family bidded their Goodbye to nino, she has requested to be back in the garden, to finish her work for today, and relax.
Clicking on her keyboard, she got a text from alya, she wanted to come over, Marinette smiled at the text and replied why not.

She put her laptop away leaning into her swing , with a blanket she covered her legs, sipping hot chocolate her father just made her, while swinging back and forth.
It was night time already, chilly breeze, with a peaceful sounds, she stared into the distant, as she was comforting herself, thinking about the movie and that actor, she smiled as she remembered nino's childish whining.

Got her laptop once again, and wrote Adrien Agreste, to search about that mystery person.

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He had just knew of the movie his father wanted him in, it was easy, he enjoyed acting, to know new people, and work on a team, it was like a break from his own life, and he needed it sometimes.
He looked at the screen of his computer as he was examining the e-mail, containing the information his father sent, who the crew is, which was not taken completely, still needs some actors, and he already knows his father is the producer, and designer of the clothing for the actors.
He worked in two movies before, and it was a joyful experience,and he would like to do it again.
Despite of the large amount of admirers, he is a single man, also his father a bit strict, but he manages very well.
"Adrien, dinner is ready, your father will be joining you shortly." Natalie, his father assistant, informed him, with a series face and formal tone.
"I'll be down in no time, thank you."
Gabriel was getting old, and wanted to pass the business to Adrien, so he used the small chats during the meals, it was more like a business meeting or class to him, so he would get pro tips from his father.
Adrien, however enjoyed it, he has noticed, and decided to go for it, for his father, he knows how much it means to his father, and it would relieve him, knowing his son has cared.

He saw his father sitting on the head of the dining table,as he was skipping down the stairs.
"Good evening, father." Adrien said politely, as he pulled the chair to sit at the other head.
His father acknowledged him, and nodded, And let's say went the usual.

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"Are you ready for your shower, Marinette?" Her mother said, as she set her a change of clothes.
"Yeah, moman."she yawned, as she pushed her wheelchair into the bathroom, as is was the routine every night and morning.
finishing her warm bath, then her mother helped her to her bed, putting a pillow under her knees, and turning the lights off, except for the the lamb on the nightstand.
"Good night, sweetie. " she said kissing her daughter's forehead.
As Marinette lied back on her bed, she stared up the ceiling, sleepily, like every other night, as Marinette started to think to be in her own world, to dream, to live her own love story, although it's one of her movies with a mixed sweet details.

She's like every other single girl or woman, dreaming at the night, forgetting about her helpless legs.

As she began drifting off to sleep.

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Here we are again.
So I've read this chapter quite a few times, so I hope it doesn't have mistakes.
However, if any are found please tell me.
Also don't let it slip, tell me what you think of today's chapter.
I hope you enjoyed. ♡