The rest of these chapters will be in Karma's P.O.V.
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Amy answers with a hug, "I've been madly in love with you since that kiss in the gym."
I reply, "I know, and I love you, Amy."
"I love you, Karma." Liam says when he walks through the door.
Amy releases me, and I give a death stare to Liam. Liam is completely drunk, as we can tell with his ruffled shirt, flushed face, and messed up hair.
"What do you want Liam?" Amy says defending me.
"Karma." He answers a slur. "I want Karma."
"Liam, I broke up with you." I compose myself before I lose myself in rage, "Liam, leave before I call the cops."
"Karma I'm not leaving without you."
"Yes you are." Amy stands up, and is about to push Liam out the door, when he pushes her down. Amy is on the floor and you can see the hatred in her eyes. She gets up and walks to Liam, who's taken a few steps closer, "Liam, get out!" She jumps on his back and tries to pull him out of the room. He throws her off and leans on the bed, I back up because I'm getting scared, "Karma, do you really want me to go?"
"You just threw my girlfriend on the floor twice, I don't want to see you again."
Liam's face turns into immediate sulking, as he walks out. He stops at the door and turns around, he reaches out to help Amy up. "I'm sorry." He walks out, Amy follows him downstairs to make sure he's leaving. I'm laying on the bed, scared he'll try to come back. Oh my god, that just happened. Liam just walked in as drunk as ever, and threw Amy. I hope she's okay. Then she walks in with a slight limp, from the fall. "Amy, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." she denies it, "How about you?" She lays down on the bed.
"I'm fine. Amy, are you really okay, you're walking with a limp."
"It's nothing. I just hit the wall when I fell."
Liam yells from outside my window, "I'm sorry, Karma." I'm not the one he should be apologizing to. I lay down next to Amy, and we're face to face. I hold on her side, and start to kiss her. She kisses back and the whole thing escalates really quickly, before I know it I'm shirtless. I'm on top of Amy, as she's still laying down. I chicken out, thinking it's too early for this, and she can't be physically ready for this with her leg. I get off of her and say, "I'm sorry." We're laying next to each other and she's just looking at me a tad confused, just thinking there's something wrong with her. Theres nothing wrong with her, she's perfect. I don't know why I didn't see this before.
"Karma? What's wrong?" It's just kind of weird for me, it's like dating Lauren, luckily I'm not doing that.
"It's just a little early in our relationship to do the whole ... having sex thing. I mean Liam and I didn't even have sex and our whole relationship was pretty much just lust." I turn to Amy, "It's nothing with you, it's just I'm not ready."
"Wow, who knew you were such a sap?" I roll my eyes and think, we've never really talked like this. It used to me going on and on about Liam, now it's like accessing our own relationship. I just don't know anymore, on one hand I feeling overwhelmingly happy and in love, but on the other I feel vulnerable.
I feel like, since this is a real relationship now, it gives people the chance to cut in, and hurt me. It gives Amy the chance to hurt me. Shane is all for it, and Liam doesn't know that at first we were faking it. He just thought of me as some lesbian he could fuck, then I changed him, he fell for me and I kicked him while he was down. I'm just hoping Amy doesn't do the same to me.
Amy snaps her fingers in front of my eyes, "Hey, am I ever gonna get an answer?"
"What?"
"I asked you what you even said to Liam?"
I recall lying to him so he didn't know Amy and I recently got together. "Erm ... I told him enough."
"Yeah, but you didn't tell him the whole situation of our relationship, did you?"
I didn't but I almost did. "No, of course I didn't." No matter how much I wanted to tell her I started to tell him, I just didn't. I didn't want any secrets between us. Not like me and Liam. He's probably still outside confused as to where his house is. How did he even get here? If he was drunk when he got here did he walk and get lucky to find my house, or did he drive and just didn't crash? I look out the window and he's passed out, face-down in the front yard. His car is no where to be seen. "Amy, Liam's still out there."
"Do you want me to go kick his ass?" He could so beat her up without even trying, she may be tough but he's tougher.
"Aims, he's passed out."
"Oh, so what do we do now?" We could go get him and lay him on the couch, or even better, we could take him home.
"I don't know." I lie to her face. Okay, so maybe there's gonna be a few lies between us."Amy, do you think we should take him home?"
"That asshole just threw me against a wall. Fuck him." She's certainly pissed for "just hitting the wall".
"Amy, this is serious. He's drunk and do you really want people to see him?"
"Fine. Let's take him home."
"Do you know where he lives?"
"No. I figured you would since you were his secret girlfriend."
Ugh he's gonna have to stay here. "Great. He's gonna have to stay here." I say sarcastically.
"Alright, we should get down there and start dragging him in."
"But I just had my nails done."
To Be Continued ...
