1 Job interview

Marinette's POV

My hands were shaking on the steering wheel as I was driving towards the place my job interview takes place. I have 10 more minutes before it starts and I'm finally here. I get down, quickly grabbing my clutch and files and run in.

I was wearing a short black skirt and a pink blouse made by me. That was the only job impressed idea that came to my head. I sit down on a chair, where all people are sitting and waiting. I tune out the gossips and think about the real reason I'm doing this for.

*flashback*

"maman!! I'm home..." I rail off, my happiness going off my face when I see two worried faces.

"maman...papa...what happend? why are you worried? are you sick? Are you okay? did someone fall? did someone get in an accident?! or....are you....pragnent?!?!"

"Marinette...Sweetie...It's none of that. The bakery, we have to give it away if we don't pay off the debt in 5 months."

"OH MY GOSH!! YOU ARE LYING!! WE CAN'T IVE AWAY THE BAKERY! WHERE ARE WE SUPPOSED TO LIVE, THEN?! I-I I'll do a job, to get the money back..." I said slowly ina whisper only for them to hear." At the Agreste Fashion Industry" I saud with a smile, still really not wanting as I had messed up once in there for y damn clumsiness. Falling right on top of the boss, and getting a job from him is not easy. but I'll try again, for the bakery and my parents.

I stood up and left to collect a form to the interview bravely.

*flashback over*

But all that bravery was gone when i arrived here. WHERE THE FRICKING HECK DID THAT BIG FAT ASS OF A BRAVERY OF MINE GO? I was here shivering and that bravery of min-

I was cut out of my thought train when my name called out.

"Ms.Dupain-cheng"

I stood up, screaming at that bloody bravery of mine for leaving me at the moment i need it the most and walk into the office of my favourite fashion designer, GABRIEL AGRESTE