WANTED FOR REVENGE {Angelina Jolie/You} -Book 2.

Chapter 10.

Y/n Pov:
I smile and glance around the room, Angelina saying we need to talk was not unexpected but took me off guard a little, i mean she is the one who never truly expresses her emotions and keeps that mysterious aura to her no matter what.

Y/n: 'What do you want to talk about?' I ask and play around with my knife, a skill both i and Angelina had,

Angelina: 'Your decision on the b word' She replies referring to our baby, I smirk and look down trying to keep myself from laughing, i mean the fact we are having a literal child and she can't even bring herself to say the word baby is so funny to me, i take her hand, with brad and Adriana in the other room doing god knows what and lead her out to the balcony, she smiles and looks at me

Y/n: 'Go ahead' I say and light a cigarette, a habit i had recently gained back due to the stress of everything

Angelina: She sits down on the chair out on the concrete surface and runs her hand through her brunette hair 'Y/n sweetheart' I sit in the seat opposite buckling myself up for whatever she was going to say, judging by the seriousness of her tone it was going to be something major 'I want you to tell me what you want to be' I look at her wide eyed and tilt back on my chair exhaling the smoke which was surrounding the walls of my mouth

Y/n: 'C'mon honey, you can't put that all on me, it's unfair' i say and roll my eyes, i take her hand and stroke the top of it comforting the grey eyed brunette 'It involves you aswell' I continue. Because it was her that was carrying out child, so technically, she should always have the last word.

Angelina: 'Okay then honey' She says mocking me making me smirk and chuckle lowly, she always did have my humour.

'I don't think it will be enough for Maddox and the baby if we simply co-parent' I look out at the full moon and then back at the girl who supported such rare features. She truly was the most beautiful woman in hollywood. 

Y/n: 'Why not?' I ask. I mean after my conversation with my therapist my mind is a little clearer

Angelina: 'You know how Maddox asks every single night when we are getting back together, it's not fair on him if we never give it our best shot' I hun and take another inhale on my cig. She traces her jawline and bites her lip nervously.

A habit she has which only I seem to have noticed.

Y/n: 'We did give it our best shot angel' I say attempting to remain calm and keep the situation on good terms 'That's why he has such high expectations because he saw us as a baby so happy' She smiles and looks down at the ground obviously reminiscing

'We can never give that to him again, he's too used to Brad and Adriana' She houghs lowly and turns directly to me. A scary thing when it's literally Angelina Jolie.

Angelina: 'But he still wants us together' She pleads with me. Her light eyes boring into me i must say magnificently.

Y/n: 'Yeah he does' I agree suprising myself for once 'But nobody else does' I continue. She rolls her eyes and clicks her tongue in a very Angelina chastising Maddox way 'I was talking to my therapist about this all' I keep going with the calm conversation

Angelina: 'Honey! You talk to your therapist about me?' She says in a deeply condescending way. She really was all i seemed to talk about at the sessions.

But i'm never going to let her know that...

Y/n: 'Don't feel too special, i talk to her about everything' I say giving her the same girlboss sassy energy she gave previously

Angelina: 'And what did she say?' She asks, intriguing undertones to her voice

Y/n: 'Adriana is the best thing for me and we should co parent because it's the healthiest thing for Maddox and the baby and the sake of our two relationships' I say going on a little bit of a rant, then take a sip of my red wine.