Whats Done is Done

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After a long day of filming, I went back inside my trailer and sat down for about 3 seconds when I heard a knock. Before I even had time to answer it I heard someone walk in and an oh so familiar voice that I had grown to love then hate.

I gasped, jump off the couch and turned towards the door. My heart was pounding double it's normal pace and a huge lump in my throat formed. My eyes moved towards him and I felt super self conscious, and my blue eyes met his.

They belonged to no other than Brad Pitt. My mouth fell open, I couldn't even rememeber when I had been this close to him.

"Hello." he said, his smooth voice rolling smoothly over his tongue. His eyes locked on mine.

"Hi." I answered feeling dumb, like I should say something else, but I couldn't come up with anything.

Brad was wearing his usual attire. His hair was a bit longer but he still looked like the same Brad.

"What are you doing here?" I asked finally finding my voice.

"Came to see you, darling."

"why?" I stood straighter up, lifting my chin and looking him straight in the eyes. I wasn't going to be the one to look away. I had to prove I was strong.

Instead of answering the question his eyes wandered to a picture I had of me and Justin sitting on an end table. Brad looked at me wearing an odd expression of sadness.

"you really love him don't you?" he asked

"I do." I said confident but a little taken aback.

"I just... I needed to see you." Brad said, his voice full of despair, running a hand threw his hair.

"why?" I asked stepping closer. "what's wrong?"

"can we just talk?" he asked

I cocked my head to the side feeling trapped. I was finally getting over the love, betrayal, and hatred I felt for him. I had accepted the fact he had left me. I should have kicked him out but something in the back of my mind held me back.

"sure." I relented, sighing

"Thank you." Brad said, sounding relieved. "Can I take you out to get something to eat?"

"I'd rather not." I replied, coldly. "I can't be seen with you."

"I understand." he said guilt tripping me with his sad eyes.

I grumbled in discontent and looked at him in an annoyed way, making him know I wasn't happy about this.

"Fine!" I grumped. "But quickly."

Brad smiled charmingly at me and walked to the door and opened it, motioning me to go first. I passed him, my eyes on the floor and made it outside.

I felt Brad close behind me and picked up my speed, keen to get out of this situation.

"Jen?" someone shouted from behind me, and I instantly recognized it.

I had been hoping to get out of here without anyone noticing, and I hadn't been expecting him. I closed my eyes and slowly turned around. My eyes opened dreadfully and I could see Justin running up to me.

"Hello." Brad said when Justin caught up to us and offered to shake his hand.

Justin just stared at Brads hand, then looked up with hatred. I gulped, knowing this was going to end badly.

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