Isabella's recording label wants us to record a album together, and I'm all for that but I would have to live in Rome and leave all my friends and family behind in America. Oh and did I mention that I have to decided by the time it's time to head home.

"Have you made a decision yet?" Her thick Italian accent brought me out of my thoughts and onto the person I was just currently thinking of.

"Not yet." she made her way over to me and took the spot next to me on the couch.

"I really don't know if I want to leave my family and friends behind." I was watching my fiddling hands, when a hand clad with black nail polish came into view, covering my hands.

"Then don't." ok she's no longer making sense.

"What do you mean?" she smirked and took back her hand/

"I mean if you want I could get them to come to." my mouth hung open and I could only stare.

"Are you serious?"

"Si." god that Italian just makes my heart soar.

"You're amazing." I flung my arms around her neck, knocking us over into a laying position.

I removed my arms from her neck and rested them on either side of her. Her hands were resting on my waist and I think this is when we both noticed how close we were. Just inches away. Our bodies were already as close as possible, if I just leaned…and she leaned just a little more, then… our eyes close and our lips find each others.

We're kissing now and it feels…oh my god we're kissing!! As in me and Isabella, two girls! I quickly pull away and nearly jump off her.

"Oh my god." I covered my open mouth with my hand.

"Lizzie please wait." is the only thing I hear before I run.

ISABELLA'S POV

I can't believe I just did that! How could I be so stupid! I knew she wouldn't feel the same, and yet I still did it and now look at where we are, and hour later. I kick at my couch in my dressing room. Big mistake.

"Dannazione!" the pain in my toe is only about a fraction of what I feel in my heart.

I sit down on the couch and hold my head in my hands.

"Isabella?" my head snaps up when I hear her voice.

"Lizzie." she walks into the room and by the look on her face I can tell she's been crying.

"Oh Lizzie. I didn't mean to do this, I just….please don't hate me." I want to grab her hand, and I almost do, but I don't.

"I just want to know one thing." a blush rises to her cheeks and she stares down at her feet.

"Yes, what is it?" she lifts her head up and new tears are shinning in her eyes.

"Do you love me or were you caught up in the moment?" this time it's me who looks down. I don't know whether to tell her the truth or lie.

"What would change if I say I love you?" I now have tears in my eyes, but even through the tears I see a smile grace her lips.

"I was hoping you would say that." it's my turn to be confused.

"What are you-" I was cut off by her taking one step forward and capturing my lips in her own.

One of her hands rests on my shoulder while the other goes up to cup my cheek. I can honestly say I'm surprised and it takes me a moment to start kissing back. But when I do it feels…beyond what I could ever imagine.

I tilt my head a little and my tongue grazes her bottom lip. She understands what I'm asking and grants me access to her mouth. I pull her closer to me as my tongue roams her mouth.

LIZZIE'S POV

We finally pull away when oxygen is needed. I rest my forehead against hers, us both breathing heavier.

"Ti amo." I smirk, not even needing a dictionary to know what she said.

"I love you too Isabella." a smile graced her lips, as she leans in and gives me another one of her breath taking kisses. I just absolutely love my fidanzata.