Falling For My Ex (G!P Reader)

Chapter 7

I'm pacing at home waiting to leave I've checked my hair more times than I care to count. Why am I so nervous?

OK it's a first date for the second time wait... is this a date, date? or a mate date? Can I be going on dates if I'm currently taking a break from Leticia? should I? But I want to so badly.

OK, she's like 30 minutes away. I have an hour... I can be 30 minutes early right? No, no y/n stop.

Ding dong.

I'm not expecting anyone. I curiously walk to the door opening it.

"Hi y/n."

"Leticia hey. Don't take this the wrong way but I'm just heading out."

"I need to talk to you."

"Well can't it wait?"
"Technically yes.. realistically... it can wait 9 months then I could tell you."

My eyes widen. She can't be...

"What?"

"I'm... pregnant y/n."

I shake my head no she didn't, did she?

"Erm excuse me? Pre...pregnant? as in with child?"

"Yeah, that's pretty much what means."

I sit on the sofa.

"But we haven't you know in like a long time."

"Yeah I know.. the night of the fight."

"But that makes you like nearly 4 months pregnant?"

"Mhmm, we have a very small bambino growing."

"Clearly.. are... are you sure it's mine?"

"What the hell y/n? whose else would it be?"

I dunno I never fucking come when I'm with you. Yet one of the few times I do knock you up seems unlikely.

"Nothing sorry... I'm just in shock. Guess we do need to talk."

"Told you, can't you cancel your evening?"

I think for a moment as much as I don't want to I have to.

I simply nod.

"Give me a second let me make a call."

I walk to the back garden.

'Hey y/n are you here?'

'Hey Flossie erm look I'm sorry but can we take a rain check on tonight?'

'Oh erm yeah sure... yeah.. is everything ok?'

'Yeah, kinda it's a bit complicated. I'm so sorry.'

'No, don't be silly... it's fine.'

'Look I'll explain everything soon. Have a good evening Cupcake."

"I'll see you soon y/n'

Ouch, she used my first name.

I stare a the ground for what feels like forever before going back into the house.

"Ok let's talk..."

Florence's POV

I hang up the phone.

What happened in like an hour for her to change her mind? I sadly look I. the mirror putting my makeup away.

God, I need a drink.