Ex lovers

Isabella's POV

I wanted to make sure that Florence was really okay for us to leave, and I knew that she was lying. I also knew that Florence wouldn't tell me what was wrong so I played along with her.

"Alright, just call if you need me." I whispered to her before I pulled her into a hug, kissing her cheek.

Brie softly grabbed my hand, walking out of Florence's apartment. Once we drove out of the car garage, I looked up towards the window of her apartment. I saw her looking at me, she put her hand on the door before walking away.

"You okay babe?" I heard Brie ask.

"Yeah, yeah I am." I said before looking at my phone. Hoping Florence would have sent me something, but nothing showed.

I sighed before placing my phone back into my lap. "Are you sure?" Brie asked again, before placing her hand on my knee.

"Yeah, I just don't like how Zach acted."

"Babe, don't get what he said about you stuck in your head. Alright, you are a beautiful girl who I love." She told me.

"I know, I just. I love you too." After around 40 minutes we finally were home.

I got out of the car and ran to the apartment door, I needed to breathe, so my best luck is Lorenzo's.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Brie asked as she got to our shared room.

"I need a break, not from this, but with life. So I go to Lorenzo. I love you, I be back soon." I said before walking out the door.

I got into my car and started to drive towards Lorenzo's. I quickly took the exit to his apartment and waited in the surprisingly little traffic.

It only took around 20ish minutes to get to his apartment. That's not normal for California.

As soon as I arrived at his apartment building, I ran up the stairs to the floor he is on. "Bella? What you do here?" Lorenzo aske, once he opened the door.

"What, can I not visit my brother after see him after like 40 minutes?"

"What happen Isa?" He asked after letting me into his apartment.

"Let just say, that I know that Florence is not ok when we left. I know her very well, to know that she is not fine." I told him.

"Ok, well. I do not think we can do anything. You know that Florence does not like get help." Lorenzo reminded me.

I sighed, knowing that he is right. There is nothing we can do. I thought about it for a little while more, I've left Florence twice now.

At least that I feel like, I know the first time it was a fight and Florence is the one who said we were over, but I still feel like it was my fault.

The second time we broke up though, it is still the same thing. Even though Florence said that she felt like she ran out of love for me. I know it's because of how close Brie and I are with each other.

Florence has always been jealous of the relationship Brie and I have. We've kinda always had a touchy relationship, but it was always platonic... Until these last few years.

"Isa, stop blaming on yourself. Florence break up with you two time now. I hate to say, but maybe you are not good for each other." Lorenzo told me.

Well shit, that hurt. I decided a little after he said that, to leave his apartment. Once I got back to Brie's house, I booked a flight to Italy.

I leave tomorrow. I could feel someone looking watching me as I was packing. It was Brie.

"Where are you going?" Brie asked me.

"I going back to Italy. I need time alone." I told her, I know it probably isn't the best that I am fleeing the country.

"So you're basically fleeing, not only your girlfriend. But also Florence, who just in case you forgot. SHE'S FUCKING PREGNANT ISABELLA!" Brie shouted at me, after walking towards my suitcase and throwing everything I put in.

"You do not think I knew that? I just need break. Not from us, just life." I said to Brie, throwing everything back into the suitcase.

"You know what, if you're fleeing the country then we are done. Isabella I can't do this anymore. You are just stuck up on Florence and you can't do anything about it because you both are stubborn as hell!

Everyone knows that you both still love each other, but you both won't fucking talk to each other. And everytime you both are talking to each other, it turns into a goddamn fight! I don't wanna quote the movie you were just filming, but goddamn. Are you gonna talk about it like adults, or do you not know what that is and just flee?" Brie shouted at me.

"Brie, you do not understand me!" I shouted back at her.

"YES I DO!" She screamed at me, by then I went completely silent. Scared by her tone.

"Yes I fucking do understand you. Your ex girlfriend is pregnant with the child you both thought would be your own, but is now not. And god forbid, you both talk to each other. So of course one of the people who is from a different country is going to flee.

So go ahead, flee the damn country Isabella. See if I follow you crying for you to come back. All because you both are stubborn and won't talk without one of you leaving." Brie said before walking out.

"Your shit better be out by tomorrow,  we're done!" She shouted from the living room.

Well, I guess we're over... Once again I'm alone. This is becoming normal.

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A/n what's up bitches.