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

Chapter Nineteen

Hey squad! Long time, no see..I've been really busy lately and haven't had any motivation to write, but I'm back with a new update! :D

DISCLAIMER-I own nothing but the plot and am not affiliated with the cast/crew of Faking It and I'm not making a profit off of this.

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Three weeks had gone by and Amy and Ciara had been texting a lot.

At first I started off awkward..

"Hi...this is Amy. The one from Hester that got hit in the face with a basketball"

"Lmao hi, this is Ciara, the one who plays for the team that beat you"

But eventually, things got better. They'd even been flirting from time to time.

"Hey cutie ;) -Ciara"

Amy's breath caught in her throat as she read over the text, her hand trembling.

"You okay over there?" Karma asked with a raised eyebrow. "You're supposed to be helping me pick out an outfit for Liam and I's date!"

Amy took her comment with a grain of salt, not really caring. "S-Sorry, kinda..busy?"

"Hey, you ♡.♡" Amy typed back with a grin.

Karma set down the pink dress she'd been looking at and huffed. "Okay, WHO are you texting?! You've been so distracted lately..it's like you don't have time for me anymore," she said sadly.

Amy frowned, tucking her phone in her back pocket and turning to the girl. 'Now you know how I feel when it comes to you and Liam..' she thought to herself.

Instead of saying that, though, she sighed. "I'm..I'm sorry."

Karma just shrugged. "Can't really be mad at you when I did the same thing, huh?" She said sheepishly.

"...But, I would like to know who you've been chatting up these past few weeks! Is he cute?"

Amy's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "What?!"

Karma rolled her eyes. "Please. You can't fool me-I know it's a boy! Does he go to Hester-Oh my gosh, do I know him?!"

Amy didn't know if she should've been laughing or crying. They'd known each other for 10 years and Karma still didn't know that she liked girls.

Or that she liked her. But those were minor details, mind you.

"Uh, no, you don't know him..umm, he..he goes to St. Ignatius's.." Amy lied quickly. She wanted to punch herself for acting like an idiot.

"Aw, that preppy boy's Catholic school! I didn't know you had a type!" Karma gasped, playfully hitting her.

"Oh God.." The blonde mumbled.

"Well, forget the dress! I'll just steal one of Lauren's dresses! She's in Houston for a dance competition, right?"

"Yeah, uh-"

"Perfect. Anyway, back to this guy! What's his name? Is he hot? Is he 'eh'? How old is he? Do you like him a lot? Are you going to make things official soon?!"

Amy began to blush furiously.
'Yes, she's very hot, no she's not even close to 'eh', she's 17, I like her a lot, and God I hope so...' She says all in her head.

But on the outside, of course she had to lie. She had no choice. So, as usual, she makes up a bunch of things off the top of her head and prays that Karma goes along with it.