 Six months after rejecting me for Kirsty, Steve's told me that he's still in love with me and asked what I'd do if he was single. I can't believe he's doing this now. I promise myself that I won't waste any more tears over you. When I was in love with you, I just wanted just to be with you. I opened up to you so much, opened up to you so much, right? And you went and did what you did to me. You were just like with me. I saw you as well, but just say you went and slept with me. You gave me all this hope, all this stuff. I remember lying in bed there with you and just like saying whatever. And then the next day, I'm texting you. You're telling me to leave you alone. You're saying you're stressing my life out. You're doing this and I'm like, what the hell have I done? And then after that, you made me feel like I'm literally a little and in the grass. You made me feel so low after everything you did to me, right? So for you to sit here and open up to me, right? And why didn't you do this six months ago? Why didn't you just tell the truth then? Oh, my, my heart weighs a tonne. When I'm in a relationship and can't express my feelings. Full on the run, no shade ever come. It's hard for me as well. You just never understood me. And you thought it's been easy for me. I don't get what you want to happen. That's what I don't understand. That's what I'm so confused about. You've made me so confused in the head for your feelings. So what would you do if I wasn't a Kirsty now? At the end of the day, right, there's certain things I'm going to limit myself to saying because you are in a relationship. If one day you are single and, you know, you've been single for a few weeks, whatever I don't care how long, right, maybe I will open up to you and maybe I will start telling the truth. And maybe then you'll get out of me, but fortunately I'm not going to do it to myself. I'm sorry. So what are you going to do with the drill? Are you going to do the doorbell and the cabinet and maybe put Marley's little kitchen door back on as well while you DIY and everything else? I'll do the cabinet first. Yeah. I'll have a look at the doorbell. Right, I'm going to crack on. Okey-dokes. It's too high, but... It's your way or no way, isn't it? Put it where you want me to put it. What's your problem now? Where did I say it should go on to? I told you what we need to do, get the fix in. Yeah, and my dad said as long as you don't put it on. And you said, no, I'm ringing my dad. My dad's coming round. Raise your voice at me and you'll regret it. Well, don't put in that. You should have, then. Are you going to put my vlog on? No. I'm not putting the doorbell on now, so... You're not what? I'm putting the doorbell on. Why? You've been a... No, why are you saying things like that in front of your child? She's being miserable. You just stormed out. Because you were shouting? Because you were shouting? I want to talk Marli out. Whatever, I'm not putting the doorbell on. I'm going to push out. You're pathetic. Sometimes I find it difficult to trust Charlie, and it was, like, from the beginning of our relationship that he, like, broke that trust. He kissed another girl when I was, like, eight months pregnant. I found, like, some messages on your phone. Like what? A lot of stuff. A girl... Popping up to me and chatting over the s***. Yeah, because it was just a girl popping up to you. Oh, yeah? No. This was ages ago anyway. I don't know why you keep bringing it up. I don't keep bringing it up. I'm just bringing it up. Mm. Mm. You know, you kiss that girl in the pub. She kissed me as well, like... I know that's not an excuse, but she obviously liked what she saw. No, I'm joking. That wasn't a joke. I didn't actually have feelings for you. I was... Then, like, I do now. I was, like... So, in my head... Quite pregnant with your child. Yeah. I was a bit f***ed back then, wasn't I? Say sorry. I'm sorry. I'd never do that to you, even if I didn't care about you. Have I really forgiven him? Like, I don't know. I might have said, all right, fine. Like, whatever, we'll move on. But, like, have I forgiven him? Probably not.