Ex lovers

Isabella's Pov

It hurts me to see Florence hurt like that. She was pregnant, I'm the mother of her child and we broke up. Zach just broke up with her, who could've been the father of our child. But no, he broke up with her. Luckly, Brie understood what was happening. I had told Brie that Florence was pregnant with my child, so she understood why I stayed with Florence last night. That morning, I cooked Florence's favorite breakfast. We did the photoshoot. I stayed with her for a little while longer to make sure that she was alright. Florence and I were looking at the comments most of the time I was over. I mainly cooked for her, as I wanted her to not do anything. I don't want her to get hurt that can cause the baby to get hurt.

Once I got home, Brie came up to me and hugged me. "Hey baby, I missed you." She said before she kissed me. "I missed you too, Piccola." That was the first time I ever called her an Italian name. She looked at me confused and I laughed silently. "It mean baby in Italian. Don't worry." I said. Her face went from worried to a huge smile on her face. She kissed me once again before she walked into our shared kitchen. I walked into the living room to put my phone on the couch and went over to Brie and helped her cook dinner. We ate and I told her how Florence is doing.

"So you both told Zach, and now they're broken up basically?" She asked, trying to understand what I just told her. "Yeah, basically." She looked at me sadly, I sighed and walked up to her and kissed the top of her head. "Everything is fine. Scarlett, Colin, her family, my family and us are going to help her." I told Brie, that relieved her a lot more. Even though Florence may be my ex and my baby's mother. I know she still cares for Florence.

"So have you guys figured out the names?" "Yeah, we chose Natalia Maria Pugh or Corey Marco Pugh." She nodded her head and kissed me again. "Are you ready to become a step-mother?" I asked her, Brie looked at me shocked. "W-What?" "Are you ready to be a step-mother?" I asked once again, I could see the tears starting to form in her eyes. She nodded her head frantically, I pulled her into a hug as she cried into my shoulder. We stayed like that until the morning, just hugging each other.

I woke up to the smell of my favorite Italian breakfast. I quickly got up and found Brie in the kitchen, making food. "Piccola? Why are you make my favorite breakfast?" I asked her, confused. "I just thought I should." She answered, without looking up at me. I walked up behind her and gave her a long hug, I gave her kisses on the cheek, jaw, and neck. I heard her giggle a little, I kept giving her small kisses on her face. "Babe stop, let me cook you this." She whined to me. "But I thought you like when I give you attention." I teased her. Once she made the breakfast and we ate it, I texted Florence asking if Brie and I could check up on her. She said yeah, she's doing a little fine, just a little shocking. I gave Brie the directions to Florence's apartment and we arrived around 45 minutes later. I walked up the stairs and knocked on the door, a couple of seconds later the door opened and there stood the blonde Brit I know so well. We stayed a little while mainly just checking on Florence, Brie knows I want to make sure she is fine.

Around 2 months later, Florence is 7 months pregnant. Zach realized that he needed to be there for Florence, so they got back together. Brie and I have been the same, checking up on Florence not as much but still. Zach and I are somewhat getting along, were still fighting but were trying to stop to not make Florence stressed. Today is one of the days where neither Brie nor I have to work. It's around 11ish o'clock at night and we're cuddling, still in bed (They don't aways have sex there you go). There was a random movie playing in the background, something involving Elizabeth (Olsen). I was drawing random shapes on Brie's stomach. She was reading a book as she played with my hair softly (Wanda Maximoff vibes here, he he). We heard one of our phones going off, Brie looked up as I was too busy in my own world. "Baby, Florence just texted you." She informed me.

"What it say?" I asked her, I didn't want to get up from her warmth. "She said that her family is coming down and Raffie wants to see you. And that's in 3 days." She told her. I nodded my head sleepily before telling her to say alright I'll be there. Before I fell asleep, the last thing I heard was "Goodnight mi amor.". I fell asleep to Brie playing with my hair and her heartbeat. I woke up to the feeling of someone staring at me. I opened my eyes and saw Brie looking at me. "Stop it." I whined. "What? I can't look at my beautiful girlfriend?" I sleepily smiled at her before placing my head on her chest, wanting more sleep.

Brie giggled before she played with my hair softly. "Come on babe. We need to eat." She told me. I groaned as she stood up and walked out of the room. I walked up to our shared closet and picked one of Brie's favorite shirts and short black shorts. I walked out towards the kitchen and Brie saw me, she looked at me up and down. "Damn, I know we've been dating for a while but you still surprise me every time. But baby, you're looking sexy." She said as she walked over to me. She grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her neck, staring into her brown eyes. I closed my eyes as we both leaned into each other.

A/n, sorry I haven't posted on this story in a while. I'm trying to write more chapters but I'm also trying to keep my grade up. I just my math grade from a 'D' back to a 'C' so everything is getting better. Love y'all ❤️❤️❤️❤️