Hey and welcome back, it has been some time since my update, and it been one hectic year. My name is Michael and you're watching the Disney channel *sound effects*

This fanfic was inspired by yours truly drum roll please *DUUUUU-DUUUUUU* a guest named " Can't help it" Thoughts in Italics

"ADRIEN! BE QUIET, YOUR THE REASON WHY I HAVE THIS GODDAM HEADACHE!"

"DO I LOOK LIKE I FREAKING CARE, MARINETTE?!"

Marinette POV

That just set me off, I went straight towards our room and came out of the room holding the metal trophy I won for the 2019 Paris Fashion Week. Honestly, I wanted to smash his lovely face for wrecking the wedding cake I was making last night, I tried to sleep it off, but him being immature DID NOT HELP. I went straight towards the painting that Adrien paid for our wedding, the two of us in front of the Eiffel Tower.

"L-let's calm down n-now..Marinette, that's a beautiful p-painting..." He stutters, Well Adrien it's a shame that the painting so pretty. Too late now.

I swing it straight at Adrien's crotch. "I!" I see Adrien wince out of the -"HATE"- corner of my eye and I hit it repeatedly, -"YOU"- till the painting was not salvageable -" ADRIEN AGRESTE "-.

"OH MON DIEU! YOU'RE REALLY PISSING ME OFF! Why the HELL did we marry again!" Adrien shouts at me, his eyes full of hatred and his voice full of rage.

"I-i HATE YOU, A-ADRIEN!" I shout at him, tears dripping off the side of cheeks.

Adrien watches me as I start crying.

Come Marinette, you never cried, after every battle with an akumatized person... after every wound battling them and Hawkmoth.. after getting rejected by Adrien, No tears.. Why now?

"M-marinette, I-i'm sorry, I got frustrated?"

I looked straight into his eyes, and I slapped him.

After my fight with Adrien, I moved out of our condo and back into my parent's bakery.

It's been nice being back, waking up to the fresh smell of bread and the jingle from the bell when customers walk in.

"When will you be going to schedule a judge for y-you..umm... your thing, Marinette?" My mom asked me while whisking egg whites.

"Me and Adrien divorcing?"

My mom & dad winced when they heard me say "Divorcing". They didn't like the idea of divorce, but they accepted our decision of separating.

"We are both meeting the judge tomorrow..."

"Who's paying for everything?"

"Adrien is, he insisted to pay for it."

"Marinette, that's sweet of him!" I look at my mom and I just heave a heavy sigh.

"Yes, yes it is mom, but I'm starting out fresh!" I smile showing her that I have no regrets.

My mom & dad pull me into a hug and gives me an understanding smile.

"Goodbye, Adrien."

Adrien & I are now officially divorced.

He turns to look at me.

"Goodbye, Marinette."

I turn around and we part our separate ways.

Pray that I'll never see you again... Good-bye, Adrien

OOOOOOooooo it felt nice writing this, THANK YOU FOR READING. Writer Out!