The Baby {Next Generation 1} (COMPLETE)

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"I'll get your doll back. Why don't you grab your backpack and after stand with Madame Selim." Emma nodded and whipped her small eyes with her fists then ran to the cubbies. Marinette walked over to the two small children playing their own game away from the other children. They looked at Marinette and their eyes widened and hugged her. "Hello. I'm Marinette. What're your names?"

"I'm Thomas!" Chimed the boy with flashing blue eyes.

"I'm Olivia." The girl smiled brightly. She held the Chat Noir doll in her hand.

"I think that doll is my daughters, Emma." She pointed to her.

"But she bit me!" Olivia whined.

"And punched me!" Thomas added.

"She didn't mean anything bad. She was angry. Can I please have her doll back?" Marinette used Manons old puppy dog eyes. Olivia looked down at the doll and hesitantly gave it to her. "Thank you. Your mommy and daddy would be happy you did the right thing." They smiled and went back to playing. Marinette gave Emma the doll. Emma beamed and hugged her mommy.

"Thank you Mama!" Emma smiled as Marinette picked her up and place her on her hip. Marinette stumbled back slightly as the door swung open. Blonde hair bounced in a ponytail as her blue eyes looked down at her phone she was scrolling through. She blew a bubble and popped it on her white teeth then continued to chew it. A man behind her walked around her and grabbed two children's backpacks and jackets. "Who's that mommy?" Emma asked.

Marinette studied her face. "Olivia! Thomas!" The two toddlers stood up and ran to their mother, telling them of the day's events. "Yeah yeah. Tell Christopher." The two ran to the man and he put their backpacks on them as she walked out. Marinette finally knew who it was.

"Chloe Bourgeois," she sighed and mumbled. She walked out with Emma on her hip and to her car. She set Emma in her car and the car door slammed as soon as Marinette finished strapping her into her car seat. She looked to see who did it. "What Adrien?" She crossed her arms and glared at him.

"Please-"

"No." She walked to her side and Adrien followed her.

"Marinette please. I-I believe you now but-"

"Just go to your two kids and Chloe you asshole," Marinette opened the car door and slammed it after getting in. Adrien darted his eyes in thought then banged his palm on her car window before she drove off. she growled and opened it. "What!" Emma flinched at her mother scary voice.

"Chloe and I aren't a thing and those kids aren't mine. There some other guys, not mine. I didn't cheat on-"

"Save it. It's in the past," Marinette sighed. "Just go away. I need to get Emma home."

"Can I meet her at least?" Adrien asked. Marinette looked up at the male, his blonde bangs going down over his green eyes that plead for a yes.

"Tonight at six. Be at my house." Marinette closed the window and drove off. Emma looked at Adrien as he did a small dance on the street as it stated to pour down onto the streets of Paris.

"Who was that mommy?" Emma asked as she played with her Chat Noir doll.

'Your father.' "He's," she bit her lip. "He's an old friend."