"It's from Marin. He wants to meet at his parents' bakery about the concert." I summarize the text message to him as his expression darkens a bit.

"M-marc and I are still trying to figure out the color palette for the posters. W-what do you want?"

He hands me a few sample colors.

"Anything will be fine with me. Will talk more before the concert." I collected my things standing up from the water fountain.

"Hopefully everything turns out well..."

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"This will be the biggest event in all Paris. We have to bake as many pastries as possible!" Marin's dad exclaimed throwing himself into his work.

"This is why you text me over right?" I mutter to Marin as he nodded his head smiling at his father. 

"My parents want to support your concert. Afterall, they weren't happy with your placement on produce 48." Marin admits to me as he fiddles with one of his pants pockets. Wonder what's in his pockets...

Should I give it to her now? I did plan to give it to her the day of the concert, but she seems so nervous about it. 

"y-y/n, I made something for you for the concert-"

Adrien barges through the bakery doors "I'm glad to find you here y/n! My father heard about the concert and wants to make your outfit for the event!"

He cupped y/n's hand together with his. "...oh, how thoughtful of him. He didn't have to." Y/n's eyes wander on the ground appearing more nervous than earlier in the day.

"You're his new model! Of course he wants you dress like a star you are." Adrien exclaims as Y/n bites her lip before shaking her head turning her attention back to me.

"There was something you were going to say Marin. What was it?" She curiously asked as I pull the necklace out of my pocket.

A small heart in the middle with musical notes surrounding the heart. "Oh, Marin you didn't have to."

"I wanted to. I knew how nervous and anxious you've been the past few days. I thought the necklace will bring some luck to you."

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Standing in front of the mirror wearing a Gabriel Agreste custom outfit and a Marin's necklace wrapped around my neck.

Who would have thought I would get here? Especially those years of training.

"Nervous?" Luka perked up as I stand in front of the mirror clenching onto the microphone in my hand.

"Of course...Everyone has done so much... especially you." Luka softly smiles at me.

"We all want your dreams to come true. You're an extraordinary girl and the world will finally see it."

He placed his hand on my shoulder as I took a deep breath. I can hear chanting from the upper deck becoming louder and louder.

"I guess it's time to give them a show."

Walking out of Luka's and Juleka shared room towards the stairs leading to the upper deck. The moment I step on the upper deck the lights hit my eyes, but I can hear a loud crowd of people screaming my name.

I walked over to the mini stage with kitty section in the back with their instruments ready to play. I take in a deep breath gripping my microphone in my hands. 

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