Faking It FanFiction: The Liamy Situation *COMPLETED*

The Karma That Follows...

"Do you want me to go in with you?"

I shook my head, "No, I need to do this alone. I'll call you later, okay?"

He nods. I kiss him goodbye and head into the house.

"Mom? You home?"

She walks in from the kitchen looking pissed.

"We need to talk missy."

"Yes we do, there's something I need to tell you—

I stopped when Karma walked up next to her.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Amy!" My mom yelled.

"I should go." Karma said and walked past me out the door.

"Why was she—

"Are you pregnant?!?"

"What?"

She... did... not.

"Tell me right now Amy, are you?"

"Yes! I was about to tell you before Karma ruined it!"

"Who all knows?"

I sighed, "Liam, Karma, the whole school (because of Karma), Shane, Lauren—

"Does your father know?"

"No I haven't— wait... is that what you're more upset about? Whether or not dad knew before you?!? God mom, it's not a competition!"

"So, I'm the first to know right?"

I stared at her blankly, "I'm going upstairs."

"Amy!" She yells at me.

I stop and turn back around.

"I'm your mother, you're my teenage daughter, I deserve to know these things! Now from what I heard about Liam he's not the committed type and I don't want you to get hurt."

I held out my left hand to show off my ring.

"What's that?"

"It's the beautiful engagement ring my fiancé just gave me half an hour ago."

"He proposed?" She asked dumbfounded.

"And I said yes."

"Well, where are the two of you going to live with a baby? There's no room here."

I scoffed, "Don't worry mom. He brought us a house."

"He's already brought a house?!?"

"Yeah, so don't worry about it. I'll be out by the end of the week."

Just as she was about to say something else, I ran upstairs.

When I walked into my room, Lauren came in through the bathroom.

"You're moving out?"

"Yep."

"Oh, me too."

"Lauren, you don't have to move out because I'm moving out."

"I do when you're one of the reasons I stayed."

She froze when she realized she said something sentimental.

I smiled, "Really?"

She rolled her eyes and smirked, "I said one of the reasons..."