Chapter 6- Wedding

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"Emma, come here." I spoke quietly. The little raven haired girl laughed at me before running down the aisle as the preacher was giving Nino and Alya their vows to say since neither of them came up with their own. 

I quickly ran down the aisle and grabbed her before returning to the spot next to Nino. I looked at Jamie and Jazmine, Nino and, Alya's one year old twins. They acted ten times better than Emma. Emma started to fuss. 

"You may kiss the bride." The preacher spoke. Emma kicked but I just grabbed her feet. 

"Emilie Anne-Mari Agreste, stop it right now!" I warned quietly. But as usually she didn't listen and started to scream. Alya and Nino looked at me. 

I just gave them a smile. I quickly ran out of the church and to the car. I set Emma in her carseat, but she was still crying. Tears started to stain her face red. I locked her in, and open the trunk of my van.

"Quite down Emma. Daddy's lookin for it." I said to her. Se just cried. I went through all the diaper bags before I found her binkie and Chat noir dolly. I closed the trunk and gave  them to her. She sucked on the binkie and cuddled the doll before passing out. I sigh and lean against the side of the car. 

Being a single parent is difficult. Even with help from friends, Emma is just a terror. I don't think she can help it, but sometimes i wished she'd act more like Jamie and Jazmine. Ever since they've been born, they've been perfect little angels, and Emma's been a demonic child. Plagg said it's not a sign and instead just the terrible two's.

"Having trouble?" A voice asked. I looked behind me and saw Sabine. I smiled and shook my head. 

"No, no. She was just tired." I spoke rubbing my eyes. 

"I see she's not the only one." Sabine spoke. "You know, being a parent is a hard job by itself, but being a single parent is even harder." I chuckled. 

"I'm fine." I spoke with a yawn. 

"Yeah right." Sabine spoke. "You know Mari, was the same way." I looked at her. "She would throw a fuss any time she could. Can you guess what her favorite time to do it was?" 

"During big events?" I asked. Sabine smiled and nodded. I looked at the sleeping demon. "So you get it from your mom." I rubbed her cheek cleaning off the remaining tears. 

"You know, how about Tom and I take her once a week, to help you relax." She said. I sat on the car floor. I grabbed my face. "Adrien honey are you okay?" I nodded while a couple of tears fell. Sabine grabbed my shoulders. "Honey, no one told you being a dad was going to be easy." 

"I know. But it's even more harder considering, I didn't even have a dad to be a role model for me. " I spoke more tears falling. Sabine hugged me and I just cried. 

I know being a dad was going to be difficult and I've been prepared for it the best I could be, but... When your dad didn't really care about you that much growing up, and your forced to become a role model for your daughter when you had no role model yourself is a pretty hard task. 

Sabine patted my back as I just continue to let 2 years of sadness out.  

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