My Darling |Emma Watson x fem oc|

「 ✦ Painful memories ✦ 」

Bianca had taken the first flight for London that night. What Emma had said during the interview was going to build up a mess, and she didn't want to be in the middle of it when it would happen.

Bonnie and Dan had tried to make her reason, but honestly, she wasn't in the mood to be calm and be reasonable.

Emma had no right to say those things, even if technically she hadn't said her name because they were personal. Only their families and friends knew about them, and no the whole word.

Plus, she didn't limit herself by saying how she had met her first love, no! She had to specify it was a girl! God, a GIRL!

After all the efforts they did when they were together! Bianca had even kept their relationship a secret not to cause troubles at her career! And now Emma had thrown it all in the trash! Fuck.

And fuck even her fear of flying! She had just landed at the Heathrow airport after eight hours of flight at night.

She, without wasting time, called a taxi hoping to get home as soon as possible. It was almost three in the morning and she was going to pass out from how much she was tired.

When she got into the taxi, she relaxed a little and deleted the airplane mode from her phone. She wished she had never done it: she found hundreds of messages from Emma who was extremely mad because of how Bianca reacted to her interview. She thought she would appreciate it, and Bianca would have if it hadn't been under those circumstances.

Bianca couldn't have handled another fight, not when she was half asleep. Thus, she just turned her phone off and put it into her jacket as if she had just checked the weather forecast.

She observed London at night, with the magnificent mix of modern and ancient buildings, the lights which provided perfect contrasts, the way the rain rhythmically fell down, the red telephone boxes. In one word: breathtaking.

When she found herself in front of the door of her house she hoped not to wake up Florence. They could talk tomorrow, there was no rush.

However, destiny had decided that she shouldn't have had breaks tonight. So when she stepped inside, the first thing she saw was Florence slouched on the couch wrapped inside a green blanket with a giant bowl of popcorn in hand watching Harry Potter and the Order of the phoenix. She should have known it. Florence always stayed up at night until she collapsed on the floor.

"Bia." Exclaimed Florence jumping from the couch as her eyes spotted Bianca.

"Hey Flo." Said Bianca heading towards her bedroom ignoring the brunette. She didn't have the strength to argue now.

"Bia, come here, please." Pleaded Florence. "I'm sorry for shouting at you, really. I didn't mean to but-but I love working with you and I got mad at you even when I knew it wasn't your fault. I'm sorry for having acted like a five year old baby."

Bianca's corner lips curled up into a huge smile, the first good news of the day had arrived eventually. "It's all forgotten, don't worry."

Bianca opened her arms to invite Florence to join her in the hug which she gladly did squealing excitedly. "Goodness, I missed you." Breathed out the taller girl making Bianca giggle amused. "Careful with your words, Miss Wilson, or I will seriously start thinking that you love me. You have already admitted you love working with me, that's enough for tonight."

"Oh girl, you don't take a chance, my heart is already taken." Replied Florence coming back on her couch. She gently tapped it to signal Bianca to come next to her.

And Bianca accepted with pleasure. Yes, she was tired but never for Florence and after their argument it was good to spend a little bit of time together.