Hello, I'm (In love with my best friend) (Completed)

Chapter Eighteen

Hola my loves ♡

Another update! Just for you, enjoy :D

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the plot and am not affiliated with the cast/crew of faking it, and I'm not making any profit off of this.

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Before the game, Amy, Shane, and Karma were sitting outside in the field behind their school, talking.

Shane and Karma really weren't friends, but since they could both tell something was obviously wrong with Amy, they both came to the rescue.

"I picked up some Cinnabon for you before the game..it's your favorite," Karma offered, giving the girl a small smile.

Amy sighed, shaking her head. "I can't..I can't eat, I'm way too nervous."

"About the game?" Shane asked.

"No, Shane. About how I'm going to have to go sky diving without a freaking parachute..yes, the game!" She buried her head in her hands, wanting to die.

"Well then...someone's a bit snappy today. I'm taking your Cinnabon," he said with a pout, helping himself to the glazed cinnamon roll in the bag.

Karma just rolled her eyes. "C'mon, Ames. You're hardly EVER nervous for a game-you're always pumped and ready to go out there and kick the other team's asses. What's going on?"

Amy didn't respond. She couldn't tell anyone about Ciara or the feelings she believed she was developing for her.

"Amy? Talk to us..." Shane said softly, rubbing her back comfortingly. "Whatever is going on, you know you can tell us."

"Oh my God-you're pregnant, aren't you?!" Karma gasped.

Amy's head snapped up at the speed of light. "What?! No!"

Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of becoming pregnant-mainly because she had no intention of sleeping with any guys, but this was no time for jokes.

The blonde sighed. "I'm fine, really. Practices were just super tense this week..everyone's just pressed because we're playing the Lady Magics-legend has it that we haven't played them since the 90s because someone from our school tried to kill someone from theirs or something.." She shrugged. "I'm just scared we won't win, I guess. There's a lot riding on this."

She bit her lip, slightly satisfied with her answer. It wasn't the complete truth, but it wasn't a lie, either. Honestly, Amy was TERRIFIED about the game-the Lady Magics were a crazy talented team and didn't mess around, so she had a feeling she was probably going to pee her pants by the end of the night because of that.

On the other hand, though; there was Ciara Vaughn. The beautiful black girl had been stuck in Amy's brain all week and it was just torture. She couldn't focus during her practices (earning a lot of yelling from Coach and a few teammates), and she was more than worried that this would affect her playing skills tonight.

She couldn't risk that.

"I feel a bit sick, actually," Amy mumbled to herself.

"Oh no, what's wrong?" Karma asked, placing a soft hand on Amy's pale forehead gently. The blonde still got chills from this contact and she felt a blush coming on.

"Did you get your period? Because that would not be good," Shane said, munching on his cinnamon roll.

"Shut up," the girls both replied.

"I'm pretty sure it's just pre game jitters," Amy lied. "I...I'll be okay. I just gotta go take some deep breaths, get a drink of water, try not to die.." She said, adding the last part very quietly so that no one else would hear.