Ok so this is my very first chapter to ever write and post online! I'm really nerves! I want you to tell me what you think! But please be a little nice about it! XD

Oh almost forgot I don't own anything in here but my own people!

Marinette POV

I stand here looking at the dresses I made for my best friend Alya and I. There is to be a ball for the prince's 18th birthday. But I'm getting ahead of myself here you, don't know the whole story. My name is Marinette; I work for my parents at our bakery. But I am also a designer. I'm 17 years old, and my dream is to become a world renown designer.

Adrien POV

My name is Adrien, and my dad is throwing me a ball for my 18th birthday. I don't want the ball all I want is to spend the day with my dad. My dad is the king, so I really don't see him because he is always running the kingdom. My mom died when I was young so it's just me and the staff here in the big palace.

Marinette POV

I feel like there is something missing in the dress, and it's been driving me mad! So I do the only thing I can, I call Alya over from work.

"I don't know what to do! I feel like there is something missing in the dresses. Can you think of anything? These need to be perfect for the ball because a secretin someone won't wear anyone else's work." Alya dad works with the king from time to time, so we get to go to the kings' son's birthday ball! I told her we need to go shopping to find the perfect dress, but she said that the only dress she would wear to the ball was the one I made. So that is how we ended up here, me freaking out and Alya sitting there thinking the ball and the dresses.

"MASQUARDE BALL! We need makes!" the outburst hit me like a slap in the face. Now I see what we need to do. Alya must know exactly what I'm thinking. I grab my sketch book with all my designs. And head to the nearest fabric shop.

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