(Luka x Reader)

Part 1 - Getting started

"You're joking! How could he do that to you?! Y/n I'm on the way rn!" Says your friend Rochelle (through text)

You just met Rochelle a couple days ago from your new job as a nail technician, it pays the bills, but it has no appeal to you. What about college? You haven't thought about it. Bigger things have corrupted your mind, your boyfriend. He cheated. What is he now? Your ex? You wouldn't know because the last time you guys talked was when you were meeting up with him at Andres Ice Cream cart. Thats when it happened, your two relationship withered into the ground leaving you messed up. You have serious attachment issues.

"No Rochelle, its not big deal, I'm fine :)"

That emoticon was a mask to shelter your pain. How could a relationship cause a massive amount of sorrow.

"I can tell your lying y/n.. You know, you don't have to hide your feelings from me"

You turn your phone off just for the moment to take in everything that has happened within the span of a week. Your phone lights up.

"How about this...Tomorrow night we go to that new 60's themed club just a couple blocks away from the salon. I'm sure that will take your mind off things."

You slam your head into your pillow and groan. You're not in the party mood. Anything is possible however.

"Fine, i'll go."

Soon after you sent the message you drift off into a sleep with stinging red eyes and a massive headache. (You should probably take some Tylenol)

NEXT MORNING - 6:00am - Friday

You wake up with the exact pounding headache you thought would go away. To make matters worse it was 6:00am. You stumble out of bed and reach your medicine cabinet. There was NO fast relief of course, however you could only wish.

-YOUR POV-

Sometimes I forget the beauty of this City. I can't help but gaze out the window for minutes on end.

*stomach growls*

I think I should go get something to eat.

*Searches the fridge*

"Great!" I can't help but whine, who could blame me?! My first week in Paris has had nothing but ups and downs (the "downs" hit way harder for some reason). I really need to stop feeling bad for myself.

-3RD PERSON-

You put on some music and gaze at the time, its 6:20am, work isn't for another couple hours. It's time to get ready for the long day that's ahead of you. Finalizing your makeup tears began to spill down your cheeks. You have no idea why, yet you can only guess it's the last jerk who teared your heart into shreds. You were sick of the tears. Enough was enough. The healing process is different for everyone, you decided to ignore your feelings because what's the worst that could happen, right?

You have 20 minutes before it's time to head out into the real world. Figured you might look up the place Rochelle was talking about last night. With a simple search you find the place, its called Traveler (how fitting). Just a short walk away from your job as mentioned yesterday. You get interrupted by a notification popping up on your phone.

"Hey cutie, I'm here! I know I'm early, but I figured we could go get something to eat before work."

It's Rochelle! A smile spreads across your face. She picks you up on work days because it's nice to spend a bit of time together before a long day of smelling chemicals and getting acrylic particles in your eyes.

You rush downstairs to be greeted by Rochelle waiting in the

"Good Morningggg" you chirped, "ready for the day?" Rochelle questioned

You looked down and sighed, Rochelle gave a reassuring smile and pulled into the street. She cleared her throat and began to speak

"There is this adorable bakery just around the corner that I thought you would like to try. It's owned by the cutest couple, Tom & Sabine."

You gave a confused smile, but before you knew it you arrived at the bakery.

"I used to go to school with their daughter, she was the sweetest girl I've ever met" Rochelle mentioned.

On your way into the bakery you notice a jumpy bluenette with what looks like her boyfriend carrying boxes into a large moving van. They seem so happy. It makes you a little sad. The bubbly girl runs over to Rochelle and pulls her into a tight hug.

"OMG!! ROCHELLE!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?! ITS BEEN FOREVER"

Rochelle giggles and hugs the girl back

"Hiiiiii, I'm just getting a treat before work with my friend, y/n"

"Ohhhh nice to meet you, y/n! This is my boyfriend Adrien" beams the bluenette

You can't help but smile as she offers you her hand for a firm a hello.

"Hi there, Marinette, Its nice to meet you! And you as well Adrien"

You all greeted each other for minutes on end until Rochelle checked her phone

"Sorry guys, we better get inside or we will be late! Catch up soon?"

"Sure thing! We will see you guys around." Says Mari

You and Rochelle head inside to order your baked goods. Then eventually you two headed to work with some of Paris's best pastries.

Hi there!! This is my first time writing something like this, I apologize in advanced if there are many, MANY mistakes. Keep in mind I am not so good with grammar! I'll be checking over this story later to check whether it makes sense or not. Anyways! Bear with me!