MUTUALLY ASSURED DESTRUCTION. {Angelina Jolie/You} -Completed.

Toxic Traits.

It had now been six days since Angelina left, I felt incomplete but I knew later on today I would see her smile, 'elise are you coming' i shouted through the airport door while the paparazzi called my name 'im coming y/n' she replied exiting the door,

'hi guys' I mumbled as we walked past the paps picturing me 'y/n have you seen about Kendall and Devon's breakup' they shouted making me turn to them with a surprised face, I hadn't received a message from her which is a bit weird considering she usually tells me everything... it's probably just a rumour. right? I shuck my head to the paparazzi while entering the jet I had refurbished while in London...

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I exited the door of the plane greeted by someone who I wasn't expecting to greet me, but one of the people who I had missed most...

'kennie?' I shouted dropping my bags and running to her: she pulled her sunglasses from her face revealing bloodshot tear-filled glazed over eyes, she broke down crying in my arms as soon as I embraced her 'whats wrong' I whispered pulling away and wrapping the hair which had fallen back behind her ear, I knew what was wrong but I wanted to hear her say it, been an actress I never really understood or was comfortable with people showing true and honest emotions, 

'he fucking cheated on me y/n' her vein emerged hands were shaking it looked like she was having a panic attack, I needed to find a way to calm her down so I did the only thing in the moment I knew would work... I kissed her and before you go judging me that's the only thing that calms me down whilst I'm having a panic attack,

her tears collided with my lips whilst I ran my hands down her cheeks in an attempt to dry them, I intertwined my fingers with her and walked us out to the car I had hired shielding her from the paps and comforting her all the way back to my house... The only thing I could think about was Angelina and how she would react but I did it for Kendall's health because I don't even know and can't bear to imagine what she would have done if I hadn't,

 I thought to myself trying to explain away my stupid life-changing, in the moment actions...

 Kendall fell asleep in the guest bedroom quickly to my surprise because usually, she likes her own bed, I stared at her for a few minutes peacefully with a cigarette in my hand before making my way into the garden and sitting smoking.

it had been around an hour when I heard a deafening what seemed like an angry knock on my front door 'y/n fucking let me in right now' her voice echoed through the small gap in the open window, I opened the door welcomed by a smack to the face,

'you fucking bitch' i mumbled dropping to my knees holding my cheek,

'oh I'm the bitch that's ironic you sound ridiculous sweetheart' she pulled me up and dragged me into the kitchen, 'what do you mean you are the one that just punched me you psycho' i shouted my voice deep and angry trying to raise the situation whilst loosening from her grip and grabbing an ice pack, 'oh what do I mean?' she mocked me punching the ice out of my hand 'you fucking kissed her' she screamed punching my stomach whilst digging her head into my shoulders sobbing,

'ow your fucking hurting me you freaky fucking sociopath i grabbed her of me by the shoulders and pushed her away, dropping on the floor against the counter 'not half as much as you have hurt me'

she wiped the tear which rolled down her face and looked down at me, by this time I was angry, and on the verge of punching the women who I didn't even recognise anymore back.

'if you just let me explain Angelina' i yelled slamming my hands against the floor and managing to lift myself up 'go-ahead you selfish promise-breaking hoe' she grabbed a wine glass and slammed it against the counter.

'she was having a panic attack and couldn't breathe so I kissed her to calm the attack, there are no feelings there baby' i whispered grabbing the ice from the floor and placing it against my cheek, she looked down at the ground then at my left eye, lips... then right eye almost making a triangle not saying a word,

'Angelina please say something'

'i can't trust you anymore y/n' she looked away causing me to drop to her knees placing my arms around her legs pulling her close 'of course you can' i muttered in an irrational state,

'how can I trust you when these are the types of things you do?' she pushed my head back revealing my bruised face and bleeding lip resulting in my pointing to the bruise 'i deserve this, you don't deserve all the shit I put you through' i whimpered looking up into her eyes. I can't believe I have most likely lost her...

ANGELINA POV:

I looked down at y/n's bruised face realising quickly it was my doing, 'your my fucking soulmate' she pleaded with me making me push her away from my legs and punch her again 'i know I am but that doesn't mean you are mine and you say there's nothing between you and Kendall but friends don't look at friends that way' i replied shocking myself at the statement I had just made, and the actions I had just carried out in my pure and utter state of anger.  

she looked back up at me blood streaming from her face and stood up embracing me 'no' i shouted which only made her hug me tighter 'yes' she whispered 'no-no-no' i pushed away unsuccessfully 'i am your soulmate and you know it' and truth be told I did know it but I didn't know whether this was a hurdle we could jump over... Maybe our love wasn't salvageable...