Our Little ChatBug. {Our Little Series 2} (COMPLETE)

Chapter 26

Marinette paced the room she was in and started to grow worried. She hated this and wanted to be back with Adrien and at the doctors checking on the baby, that she didn't necessarily want to have. She wanted to be young for a couple more years. Go to college, get some drinks every weekend with her gal pals, meet new people. She wanted to be able to have the real college experience, and if she had to baby, she wouldn't be able to have it.

The door of the room opened and she flinched and quickly sat in the rocking chair by the window and looked out of it. "Marinette." She blinked and slowly faced him. "I know you're angry about this but-"

"You're damn right I'm angry! You took me away from my family!"  She stood up and poked his chest.

"I'm your family, Marinette."

"No you're not Tyler! You're an insane person I broke up with!"

"Stop yelling." He pleaded.

"I'm not going to stop yellin-" he covered her mouth with his hand.

"Any negative emotions can make the baby come faster into the world and it will have multiple defects. So unless you want your child to have one leg and three arms, please stop yelling."

He removed his hand from her mouth and she blinked. "How do you know this?"

"My mother. She taught me about this kind of stuff for when I got married. I think the negative emotions part is fake but she always said to keep a woman happy, no matter what."

"And I'm happy with my family, back in Paris."

"And I'll bring you back, in time. Just answer this question for me." She crossed her arms. "Do you really want to have this baby?"

She pursed her lips. "N-no not really but-"

"Then why are you having it?"

"Because it'll make Adrien happy. He's always so sad about, well everything, and if this will make him happy then I'll do it."

"You're too sweet Marinette but at some point you have to think of your own happiness." Tyler smiled at her.

"And I am-"

"No you're not. Will you be happy if you have this baby?"

"Adrien-"

"No not Adrien. You Marinette. I'll restate. Will you, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, be happy with your life and choices if you have this baby?"

She pursed her lips. "N-not really."

"Then why're you having it?"

"To make the only person I'll ever really love happy."

"Okay first, ouch, second, you don't need to make anyone happy but yourself. Why are you having this baby if it won't make you happy?"

"To make others happy." Marinette mumbled.

"You don't need to make others happy. Do what makes you happy.  When you decide to keep the baby or not, let me know."

"Why would I tell you?"

"So if you don't want to keep the baby I can take you to a clinic and if you do I can take you back to Paris." He left the room for her to think. He walked down the corridor and stopped and looked out the window and groaned. "Why does she have to come now." He walked down to the front door and opened it before she could knock. "Lila! What're you doing here!" He hugged her and brought her inside.

"I just though I would visit my younger brother." She giggled. He was 17 but lived on his own. He rolled his eyes as they walked into the living room. "I thought I could ask you something."

"What?" He asked as she fiddled with her thumbs.

"Do you think I can change?"

"Yeah why?" He put his hands on her shoulders. "What's going on?"

"I messed up. In Paris, a month ago I threw coffee at an old classmate with Chloe and I didn't even know she was pregnant. I did my time and I thought I would visit you. I've been trying to make amends with people I've screwed up with but no one will believe me." She sighed.

"Why won't they believe you?"

"I lied, a lot, while going to school their. And now that girl, that I threw coffee at, is missing."  Lila sighed. "I know I don't know her well but I'm still worried. She's pregnant for gods sake."

"I'm sure they'll find her." He smiled at his sister. "You should go get some rest."she nodded and went to her room across the house er mansion that was all the way across from the one Marinette was staying in on thr other side of the mansion.