The Good, The Brad and The Ugly [Brad Pitt x Reader]

chapter 13 - f*ck

I made my way home still crying. Before opening the door to my room I wiped my tears away; Brad could not see me like this.

"Hey baby" he smirked biting his lower lip "What brings you home so early?" he asked checking me out.

"It's complicated, Brad" I muttered, before falling onto the bed. Brad sat down next to me and hugged me and kissed me. I felt a lot better.

"I'll go out and buy you something nice, baby; some warm soup and a cup of hot chocolate?"

I smiled at Brad. It really was a blessing to know him.

"Thank you" I whispered. I meant it.

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F*ck. Brad still wasn't home. My hands were shaking. What the frick was I supposed to say?! I lay down on the bathroom floor hot and sweaty yet shivering. Tears kept rolling uncontrollably out of my eyes as I clenched the pregnancy test in my sweaty hand. F*ck. What was I supposed to do now? I couldn't tell Brad anything. Not yet anyway. Or my parents. They would kill me - just like they killed my sister. I wouldn't let that happen. Oh if only Jess was here! She would understand me. But Jess wasn't here. Jess was probably somewhere far away living her best life while I was here pregnant with Brad's baby. I mean, It's not all bad, is it? A cute little baby Brad would only be a nice addition to our lives? But then again no. This was too messed up to be real. I kept crying. When I stopped, I threw the pregnancy test into the trash and went back to my room. Then Brad came home

"Hello baby" he smirked "I got you some soup"

"Thank you baby" I said, "Do you want to watch a movie?"

"*watch a movie*?" he asked winking at me

I laughed.

"Well, yes" I smirked at Brad, "But also actually watch a movie"

He laughed too, before smashing his lips onto mine"