Ex lovers

Florence's Pov

Everything, I guess you could say is fine. I mean, I'm pregnant with my first child from I'm pretty sure my soul mate. Then she's dating pretty much the girl I'm insecure about because they've always been close. And then there's Zach. I mean he isn't bad, but he's not Isabella. Yes, I broke up with her, but I miss her like shit. She doesn't leave me all the time like he does. I know he wants to propose to me, probably so he can divorse me to get more fame. I want my Isabella back, but she's taken, and I'll probably never get her back. She just looks so happy with Brie. What did I do? Oh wait, I broke her heart.

A couple days later, my parents, Toby, Arabella, and Raffie flew down from the UK. Zach somewhat helped with cleaning the apartment, but I mainly did it. "Welcome everyone. Come in, my yourself at home." Zach said as he let everyone in. Everyone sat down next to each other, but Raffie pulled me away from everyone to talk to me. "Is Isabella coming?" I knew that was going to be the question, as she has a very strong relationship with her. "Yeah, hopefully soon." I told her, looking around the corner to see if everything is alright with Zach and my family.

Raffie nodded her disappointedly. We watched back towards everyone and started to talk. Around 20ish minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Everyone knew it was Isabella and Brie, so Raffie ran to the door and opened it. She threw herself onto Isabella. I heard that sweet laugh I miss so much come out of Isabella's mouth. About a minute later Isabella and Brie walked into the living room, with Raffie cuddling into Isabella's chest. We all laughed as Raffie wouldn't let go of Isabella. "Come on bunny, I know you missed her but you need to let her go. I would like to see you." "It okay Flossie, I not mind." Isabella said, her accent sending shivers down my spine.

We all hung out for a while until I went into the kitchen with Brie, she wanted to help a little. I could hear Zach and Isabella talking a little before we left, but once we started cooking, it was when we heard Isabella speaking Italian. "So che non ti stai davvero prendendo cura di lei, la vuoi per la fama!" (I know you aren't really taking care of her, you want her for fame!) "Stop speaking fucking Italian, I don't know it and you know that!" Zach shouted back at her. Brie and I ran out of the kitchen, both knowing to NEVER upset an Italian.

My dad went over and held Zach, while Brie stood behind Isabella and held her fists and brought them down. Slowly the two calmed down, both Brie and have no idea how this all started and who started it. Once everyone calmed down, we made sure that Zach and Isabella weren't in arms reach of each other. "What just happened?" Brie asked. "The stupid Italian you both have fucked happened." Zach snarled. That was it. He wasn't going to talk about Isabella like this, just because she dated me and I'm carrying her child. Sorry, OUR child.

"Out!" "What!? Florence come on, you know I'm right. She's a stupid girl who was just using you, got her fame and doesn't want you anymore. She's doing the same to Brie." He said, looking at Isabella and Brie, with a smirk on his face. "Bugiardo. Questo è tutto per te." (You liar. That's all you.) Isabella said, Zach having a questionable look as he doesn't understand any Italian.

"I said out! Now" I shouted again. I pointed at the door and watched him walk out. "Whatever, in an hour or so you're going to be begging for me to come back." He said before he slammed the door. Isabella jumped the slightest from the yelling and the slam, I knew he did it on purpose. After that, we all tried to continue what we were doing before that all happened. Raffie either stayed with me or Isabella, I knew that was going to happen.

After that mess with Zach, everything else was fine. We all enjoyed the food and each other's company. We all ignored what happened with Zach, but I knew Isabella was still thinking about it. Once everyone left, other than Isabella and Brie. "Flossie? Are you good for tonight or do you want us to stay?" Isabella asked. I nodded my head, I was lying. I wanted her to stay, only her. Not Brie, I wanted to hold her as she slept peacefully. But no, I had to screw up again and break her heart again.

I need to win her over again. And make her stay without messing up for the final time. I need to marry her and make her my wife.

A/n IM BACK HEHE 🤭