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Chapter 59

�Thank you so much,� I said sitting inside. Brad opened the opposite door and got in next to me. The taxi driver started her cab and soon we were off. �What�s the time?� I asked her.

�Just turned quarter past seven,�

�Thanks,� That meant that I was only fifteen minutes late, good thing I started off from the hotel at 6.15pm.

�You need some tissues ma�am? Looks like you�ve had a long walk in the rain,�

�Yes please,� She handed me the box and I helped myself to a few. I dabbed it on my face and arms, trying to dry off.

�You�re Jennifer Aniston right?� she asked, looking in her rear-view mirror. �And Brad Pitt?�

�Yeah that�s me,� I said unenthusiastically. He nodded as he took a tissue to wipe his face.

�I�m a fan; I loved you in that movie, The Good Girl,�

�Thanks,� I replied.

�And Mr. Pitt, aren�t you meant to be with that Jolie woman?� she asked as we turned a corner. Brad looked down, not knowing what to say.

�He is, we�re just�� I began.

�Don�t worry I won�t tell, I was always rooting for you two to get back together anyway,�

I remained silent and looked out of the window as streams of rain ran down the glass.

�Listen, you want me to park near the back entrance?� she asked.

�That would mean a lot,� said Brad.

�Don�t worry, I�ll try to be inconspicuous,� After another few minutes, she began to slow the cab down. �Well we�re here,� she said. I took out whatever money I had in my pocket, about ten dollars and handed it to her. �You know the bill�s only five,� she replied.

�I insist, for all the tissues,� I got out of the cab and looked around for any flashes but to my relief there were none. I thanked her and got out. I hurriedly looked for the backdoor and slipped inside with Brad close behind me. I found myself inside the kitchen and a number of chefs looked at us. �Excuse me,� I said blushing as I rushed through. As I opened the kitchen door, I realised I was in a corridor and I could hear people talking in the other room.

�I guess this is it,� said Brad running a hand through his hair.

�Here you should take this back,� I said removing his jacket and handing it to him.
�Thank you,�

�No problem,� he replied. The cold blast of the air conditioning hit my skin and I hugged myself for warmth. Suddenly the double doors at the other end of the room opened and I feared the worst. �Jen?� said a male voice. I realised it was Jake and I ran up to him.

�Oh thank god it�s you,� I said hugging him. His mere presence was reassuring.

�What�s wrong? Jeez you�re drenched,� he said brushing hair out of my face. He then looked behind me and saw Brad. He gave me a quizzical look but I stopped him from saying anything.

�The cab broke down and then we had to walk for ages in the pouring rain. Is Steven pissed?� asked Brad.

�No, no he�s fine. We haven�t officially started yet; we�ve got ten minutes,�

�Alright well, I�ll see you two out there,� said Brad putting on his jacket.

�I can�t go out like this, not with everyone looking�oh shit; I�ll have to do a speech too,� I said still in Jake�s embrace.

�Alright, alright, you know what, there�s a bathroom here; you�ve got ten minutes,�

�Okay, thanks Jake. Just tell Steven about what happened and that I�m here,�

�Sure, it�s around the corner,�

I smiled and ran to the restroom. Luckily this was one of those fancy restaurants that had towels and I quickly started drying my hair. I rubbed myself down; my arms, my legs, my body, everything. I opened my purse and took out the various makeup accessories that I had inside. I combed my hair and took out the knots, making it presentable. I ducked under the automatic dryer and hoped that nobody in particular would come in.

After I was fairly dry, my dress included, I combed my hair again and clipped it up with a few bangs hanging down. Okay, at least I looked presentable now and the dress wasn�t see-through anymore. I redid my makeup and after I finished putting my lipstick on, I left to meet everybody.

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Chapter 60

The room was full of people, the cast, the crew, everybody. Suddenly I felt an arm slide around my waist; I spun round and saw Mark smiling at me. �Hey, you made it,� I said smiling.

�Yeah, I got here about ten minutes ago,� he replied kissing my cheek. �You�re wearing the dress, you look beautiful,�

�Okay, do you want to meet Steven?�

�Steven Spielberg? Oh hell yeah,� he said enthusiastically.

I grinned and we walked over to where he was standing. �Jennifer, hey! Glad to see you made it,� said Steven smiling as we kissed each other�s cheeks before hugging.

�I�m so sorry I�m late, the rain was intense,�

�I know, but don�t worry about it; we had to drive through it. We�re about ready to start; we�re just waiting for�there is he,�

I turned around and saw Brad and Angelina walking up to us. �Steven,� he said embracing him. �Sorry for the delay man,�

�Alright, so let�s get this started,� said Steven. �Brad, Jennifer, follow me,�

As we followed Steven I didn�t dare turn around to see if Brad was looking at me. I gave Mark a squeeze before heading to where the microphones were. �Good evening everyone,� started Steven. �Thank you all for coming, it�s been a long two and a half month shoot in some trying conditions and in spite of everything we�ve finished!� There were cheers and applause after this.

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Steven finished his speech and after him went Kathy and James, the producers and Brad and Jake said a few words too. Finally it was my turn. I hated public speaking and seeing as I hadn�t prepared a good speech, I was pretty nervous. �I know this is very impromptu but anyway�it�s been some real hard work so far, but we�ve come through,� I started. �Steven�s been fantastic and I�m sure John will think of a killer score to go with this, Kathy and James you�ve guys have been tough but fair and to all my co-stars and the numerous backroom staff, it�s been a pleasure. Thanks to everybody for making this a really great shoot and I look forward to seeing this movie at the premier,� Everyone started clapping. �Now, let�s put work behind us, eat some good food and have fun!� I said smiling and finishing my speech. The applause continued as we merged back into the crowd.

I went back to Mark and he smiled as we walked to the dinner table. �Good speech,� he said as he took a plate and gave me one. We stood in the line that moved forward to the buffet. �Yeah right, I really don�t like public speaking,�

�When is this movie coming out?�

�In a few months I think�oh it�s Mediterranean!� I said happily as I glanced across the various dishes. Once we had both gotten our food, we looked for a place to sit. �Here, here,� I said pointing to one of the many circular tables. We both sat down and I unfolded a napkin. Steven and his wide joined our table along with others of the crew. The restaurant was gorgeous with large windows letting allowing people to see the lit up boats in the marina. The food was delicious and Mark seemed to be enjoying himself as well, talking with all the powerhouses of Hollywood. He handled it well, rather than freaking out. I guess being a psychiatrist helps.

We both got up to get some dessert and as we approached the buffet table, I saw Brad there as well, helping himself to some cake. I immediately wanted to turn around because I knew Brad and Mark meeting wouldn�t go down well but it was too late as he had already come up to us.

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foxy_roxy wrote:
“Don’t worry I won’t tell, I was always rooting for you two to get back together anyway,”

Aww

I am so addicted to this fanfiction, :D
Great chapters :)

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Anastassakiss wrote:
I am so addicted to this fanfiction, :D
100% agreed! lol
You're story is really great Roxy, looking forward to the next!

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AND?!?!

lol sorry. i'm just far too excited :)

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Great chapters. Aww, I'm so excited with this fanfiction. update soon please. otherwise, i'll die of curiosity. LOL

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paulaniston wrote:
. otherwise, i'll die of curiosity. LOL

i'm already dead.....

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Oh fanfic can get very addictive laayla . Thank you all for the reviews again, but I'm telling you it's about to get that little bit juicier.

Chapter 61

I slowed my walking pace a little so it would take Brad just a little longer to get to us but to no avail. �So you�re Mark right?� asked Brad.

�Yes hello,�

�Jennifer hasn�t introduced us, I�m Brad,�

�I figured, nice to meet you,� said Mark as he took some caramel custard. I remained silent and just as I was about to pick a dessert, Brad piped up again. �What do you do?� he asked.
�Oh I�m a psychiatrist,� he said as they shook hands.

�A shrink?�

�Uh�yeah,� said Mark uncomfortably.

�Cool, cool, it�s not as if you�re a real doctor though right?� he asked, with a mean grin. Mark simply looked at him and I silently begged for Brad to shut up.

�Yes, actually I am,� said Mark, I could tell he was getting uneasy.

�But you don�t save lives though,�

�Yes he does, he helps people mentally,� I said in a firm voice, glaring at Brad.

�I could never be a shrink,� said Brad. Mark and I remained silent so he took it as a cue to keep talking. Imagine all the whackjobs you�d see,�

�Actually�� Mark began.

�Plus, you�d actually have to pass exams,� I shot back at Brad, giving him a dirty look. That seemed to shut him up.

�She�s right, psychiatrists study medicine too,�

Brad seemed put off and gave me a glare. �My mistake,� he said with a cold smile.

I took Mark�s arm and led him back to our table. �Jeez Mark, I am so sorry. He was being such a jerk,� I said quietly as we sat back down.

�He was wasn�t he,�

�I should�ve stopped him��

�No, no it�s okay. I could tell he was jealous, because you were with me,� he said smiling as he ate.

�Really?� I asked, intrigued. I could see Brad staring at me from the opposite table. I looked away.

�Yeah classic signs, defensive behaviour, insulting etc.�

�Again Mark, I�m sorry, I know you�ve been really excited to be here, I�d hate to have it ruined by him,� As I looked out of the corner of my eye, I could see he was still looking at me.

�It�s okay,� he said squeezing my hand.

�So Mark, what do you do?� asked Steven.

�I�m a psychiatrist�� he began, with a weak smile. As they talked, I excused myself to go to the restroom. I gave Mark a kiss on the cheek, which made him turn rather red.

I got in the bathroom and walked past a few women who were in there. God, that was awful. What was Brad thinking insulting Mark like that? I looked in the mirror and pushed a few bangs of hair behind my ear. I redid my lipstick and straightened my dress. The other two ladies who were inside left and I heard the door shut. I leant against the counter and sighed deeply. Brad had been really sweet for most of the evening but now I just wanted to punch him. I heard the door open again but this time I heard a male voice.

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After reading this, I can tell that a lot of you are going to hate me for a bit angel2 . I'll update next Saturday again. This is mostly a speech chapter but nevertheless, it's spicy.

Chapter 62
PG-13 for language

�I thought I�d find you here,� said Brad as he came inside. I stared at him incredulously and my eyes widened.

�What the hell are you doing here?� I asked softly, narrowing my eyes. When he didn�t answer, I took my cue to speak. �Leave me alone Brad, just go out there,�

�Look you ran away, we need to talk,�

�About what? You being an a**hole?� I asked, my temper beginning to flare again.

�I didn�t mean to say those things okay, it�s just that you were with Mark and you looked happy and�,�

�You know what, if you aren�t going to leave, I am,� I said stuffing my lipstick back in my purse.

�No Jen, we can�t keep doing this,�

�Doing what?� I asked loudly.

�Being alone and feeling this insatiable chemistry which we have to suppress,�

�That�ll change because in a few days because you�ll leave with your family and I�ll be with Mark,�

�You honestly believe that that�s going to happen?� he asked angrily as he blocked the door. All my emotions were surfacing but I was not going to break down in front of him.

�Shut up,� I said quietly as I tried to get past him.

�What? You�re afraid to hear the truth?� he asked, raising his voice.

�What were you thinking insulting him like that? Oh wait, clearly you weren�t!� I practically yelled.

�Well it�s not as if you�ve not been feeling things too Jen, don't deny it. Every time we�ve kissed you haven�t made a justifiable attempt to stop,�

�F*** off alright,�

�Does he make you happy?� I remained silent. �Does he?�

�Yes, he does. He�s sweet, he�s smart and�why am I talking about him to you?�

�Jen, he�s going to stay here and you�re going to go back to LA. How exactly are you going to have a relationship with him?�

I walked back inside the bathroom and looked away from him. �Why are you doing this Brad? Mark is a great guy and he�s perfect for me,�

�A shrink?�

�What is wrong with being a psychiatrist? He�s helped a hell of a lot more people than you have. Look I�m trying to make our relationship work but you insist on screwing with it! First in the bedroom, now this," I growled.

�You came onto me!" he said loudly, pointing his finger first at me and then at him as if I was a child.

"You were in my room!" I shot back, mocking his motions.

"He�s not the right man for you,� he said quietly.

�Then who is? You?� I laughed. �Getting over you was really tough for me and now, now�� I struggled for words. Anger and irritation festered inside me and I needed to take a breath to calm down.

�You�ve rebounded well. First Vince, then the British model and now him. Congratulations, you�re sleeping your way down the ladder,� he said. For a few moments, I simply stared at him, those words stabbing me like a dagger. I clenched my jaw and stared at him. Tears stung my eyes and I refused to let myself cry in front of him.

�Look, you can�t judge me for how I chose to mend what you broke,� I said slowly, emphasising each word as I blinked back the tears. �You�re the one who came to my house that night, you said you still loved me. You�re one to talk about sleeping around right? Bullshit.� I spat.

He walked closer to me so that he was just a metre away. �Do you think I want to love you? I have a beautiful girlfriend and four lovely kids and yet when I�m alone, I think of you. I would love to hate you,� he said, his tone turning serious. �But you make it f***ing impossible,�

We just stared at each other, straight in the eyes. Neither of us was going to let the other win. I was breathing heavily from all the arguing. Brad had me seething, literally seething and I wanted nothing more than to slap him. He had turned slightly red and his nostrils flared as he breathed. Suddenly, he took two quick paces towards me and pulled my face to his, crushing his lips against mine in a searing kiss.

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jhfsdjkfashjf asjfaskjfhaslhfa you gave us such a good update which makes me unable to wait until next saturday. and yes, i hate you.

jk. how can i hate you?

love1

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Omg! I cannot believe you keep us hanging like this!! Please update sooner than Saturday.... Maybe just ONE chapter for today? Please?? love2

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whoa, whoa, whoa eek1
what happens next?!?!?!?

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“You’ve rebounded well. First Vince, then the British model and now him. Congratulations, you’re sleeping your way down the ladder,” he said. For a few moments, I simply stared at him, those words stabbing me like a dagger. I clenched my jaw and stared at him. Tears stung my eyes and I refused to let myself cry in front of him.

“Look, you can’t judge me for how I chose to mend what you broke,” I said slowly, emphasising each word as I blinked back the tears. “You’re the one who came to my house that night, you said you still loved me. You’re one to talk about sleeping around right? Bullshit.” I spat.

He walked closer to me so that he was just a metre away. “Do you think I want to love you? I have a beautiful girlfriend and four lovely kids and yet when I’m alone, I think of you. I would love to hate you,” he said, his tone turning serious. “But you make it f***ing impossible,”


Wow eek

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wow. amazing updateee.
i can't wait till next saturday.
i wannaaaaaa know what happens to Bad and Jen.
please, updateeee sooner than saturday. lol. if possible, of course.

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550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/> 550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/> 550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/> 550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/>
Thanks Leane for the gorgeous icons
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Roxy, you rock!!! Thanks loads, cant wiat for the next one x love1

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550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/> 550) {this.width = 550;}" onmouseout="unpointercursor();" onmouseover="if(this.width == 550) {pointercursor();}" onclick="if(this.width == 550) { window.open('/', '_blank' , 'scrollbars=1, toolbar=no, resizable=1, menubar=no, directories=no, status=yes'); return false; }"/>
Thanks to central perk & Roxy for the banner & keeper icon x
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