Midnight x F.P.

𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎

Anastasia POV

Sunday Morning.

I woke up alone in my bed, it truly was such a weird feeling. I had gotten so used to sharing my bed these past two nights with Florence that it actually felt different being by myself.

I groaned as I got out of my bed, knowing that I need to have a cold shower. Ever since seeing Florence with Aurora, I can't control myself.

I ended up having a lot of steamy dreams last night.

I got out of the shower and heard yelling downstairs.

I quickly threw on my robe before I walked out of my room.

I walked to the stairs and stopped for a second to try to hear who is here or who was arguing with Florence.

"SEBASTIAN PLEASE!!", I hear Florence yell and I decide to go down thinking she's on the phone.

"FLORENCE NO?!", Sebastian yells back and I realize that he's here before I walk a little quicker to the kitchen.

"Oi, what the fuck!", I say and they both turn to face me.

"Oh Anastasia, I'm sorry did we wake you?", Sebastian asks and I shake my head.

"No, you both would be dead right now if you did", I tell them and Florence rolls her eyes. "Now why were you two arguing?", I ask making sure my robe is secure.

"Sebastian's mad because I didn't tell him that I was moving in", she says sadly while giving me the please help me look and he looks at me wide eyed.

"So when I ask to live here you say no, but Florence is just immediately allowed to?", he asks and I go to turn to leave. "Anastasia Wren", he says and I turn to face him.

"I'm sorry Sebastian, but she needed a place. Plus you barely live in Los Angeles, so it would've made no sense. Now why don't you stop bitching and yelling at Florence. So that I can go put clothes on before I accidentally flash you both", I tell him sternly as Florence turns around to face away from him making me smile a little.

"Yeah please do, I really don't want to see-", he says and I look at him.

"I'll be back, no arguing while I'm gone or both of you are being tossed in the pool. Do you understand?", I ask and they both nod.

I walk out of the room again and back upstairs. I get into my room and throw on a sports bra and sweats before leaving my room.

I walk down and see them sitting there. I don't even bother saying anything about the living situation as I don't want them to start yelling again.

"Florence, it's just after eleven. We have to leave in less than four hours, are you ready? Do you need anything else?", I ask her and she smiles at me.

"I know what time it is Stasi.", she says with a slight laugh before adding, "But yes I am and no just a drive to the airport", she says and I nod.

"So what are the big plans this week before you flight home?", Sebastian asks and I shrug.

"I have to go meet with my management to switch my names. I have to meet Taylor tonight after dropping this loser off and then probably lots of tequila, Netflix and tons of sleep since Aurora is at my dad's until they fly out", I say to him and Florence throws a clementine at me.

"Oi what the fuck? Why are you throwing fruit at me?", I ask as I catch one. "You just called me a loser", she says and acts all sad like.

"Oh my apologies, but you definitely are a loser", I tease and Sebastian starts to laugh hysterically.