A Chris Evan and Sebastian Stan Story 2

Prologue

Isa's Pov.

"Sebastian?" I asked. "Sebastian Stan!" I yelled into the phone. I heard the sound of someone hanging up the phone. Just my luck!

"Why on earth is he mad at you?" Edward asked. I looked over at him and smiled.

"It's because, I'm pregnant with your child, and not his." Edward gave me a confused look. I sighed. "He's mad you got me pregnant, and not him." I explained. "He's also jealous because I choose you over him, but you know what?" I asked.

"What?" Edward questioned.

"He choose Chiara over me first! So I think it's fair!" I responded crossing my arms.

"So, what do we do now?" I looked sad for a moment, before raising my head.

"Send them a postcard!" I cried out happily. Edward looked at me, with a questioning face.

"What? You want to send the bitches a postcard?" My face grew stern when Edward asked this.

"Don't call them bitches! Don't you dare call them bitches!" I roared, I walked over and slapped him in the face.

"Aw!" Edward cried out. I cupped his face in my hands.

"Don't forget, I'm stronger and better at everything. So don't make me real mad!" I warned. He nodded. I smiled.

"So..." He began.

"So. We make our move." I replied.

"What are we making a move on?" He asked. I turned.

"We make our move to make Sebastian so jealous, that he comes crawling back for me." I replied. Edwards jaw dropped.

"You. You can't be serious." He said in awe.

"Oh honey." I cupped his face in my hands. "I'm as serious as hell. Live with it." I snapped.

"You... you want that bitch to come back to you." I wiped around and punched him in the face.

"Ow." Edward grunted.

"He's not a bitch! Sebastian's not a fucking bitch!" I screamed. Edward just laughed.

"You're so cute when you'remad." He chuckled. 'Piloz7