Fallout- A Reamy Story
This is the first thing I've written in probably six or more years and the first thing I have ever posted on here. I have been obsessed with Reamy since Yvette Monreal graced the show with her character, Reagan. I absolutely love them together and they are endgame for me. Shout out to the ReamyNavy!
Sorry for the confusion, I ended up rewriting almost the entire story. Hopefully you all like the changes! Comments/Reviews Welcome :)
Disclaimer:I do not own the characters of Faking it, if I did there would be way more Reamy.
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"This is where you decide if I'm going to be in your life. This is where you choose."
Amy-
Those words bounced around Amy's head over and over again. It didn't feel real, it couldn't be, could it? It was. Amy glanced at her, Karma was home, and they were soul mates. This wasn't supposed to happen! Their eyes met for a brief moment and it was written all over her face, the anguish the betrayal. The moments leading up to this replayed in her mind like snapshots. -The necklace, a token of their forever hung over the toilet as Amy's words hung in the air that had turned thick and threatened to choke her. Karma was still, eyes wide with shock and the silence was screaming and Amy lowered the necklace again, silently begging Karma to stop her. Karma made no move as the necklace was flushed down the drain and that was it, it was all over-
Her mind reeling, she called Reagan to come and pick her up, trying her hardest not to sound like her world was falling apart. She must have been somewhat convincing or Reagan was that good at reading her, because she didn't ask any questions over the phone. Somehow the familiar rasp of the older girl's voice calmed her even now, her breath seemed to come a bit easier and everything had stopped thankfully stopped spinning. The weight of the decisions that had to be made in the coming days had lifted for the time being, and Amy was more than ready to lose herself in a weekend trip with Reagan.
Reagan-
There weren't many things that made Reagan lose her cool, she prided herself on being calm and collected, but hearing Amy's voice on the phone had quickly made her a nervous wreck. She was almost positive that nothing was wrong between Amy and herself and that calmed her some, but she knew things had been rough lately between Amy and Karma and that could be worse. Reagan pressed harder on the gas pedal, determined to get to Amy as soon as possible. Thankfully, she wasn't far and within a few minutes she was rounding the last corner, tires squealing in protest. She spotted the blonde on a bench nearby and quickly parked her pickup and threw the door open, almost running to reach her. She was greeted by watery green orbs and a bone crushing embrace from Amy, Reagan silently thanked whoever was listening that they were okay and relaxed in her arms. Amy released her and told her about getting arrested, not wanting to divulge everything at once, she glossed over what happened with Karma. "Do you want me to take you home? We can get doughnuts and binge watch Netflix documentaries until we pass out." They both laughed a little, but Amy had made up her mind already. "I want to go away with you. I need to get away from all of this drama for a weekend. If you still want to go, I mean." Reagan smiled and nodded and guided them back to the black truck, driving in comfortable silence for most of the trip.
Amy-
Reagan really never ceased to amaze. The campsite was absolutely perfect, everything was already set up and they were in the middle of nowhere in the most beautiful spot. If there was a place to go and forget everything for a while, this was it. She watched Reagan expertly get the fire going, the flames dancing wildly in her perfect brown eyes, completely captivating the blonde. She must have been staring longer than she thought because Reagan was smirking proudly, causing Amy to blush and look away. She was soon wrapped in Reagan's leather jacket and swept up in her comforting embrace, her body shivering at the sudden contact. You would think after almost two months of dating that everything would start to feel normal, but she was constantly mesmerized by the DJ.
The talked easily for what seemed like minutes, but the sun had set long ago and the air had cooled. Amy knew that she had to tell Reagan everything, she deserved to know exactly what was going on. She silently prayed this wouldn't end their relationship. The words fell out of her mouth before she even realized what she was saying, thankful that the older girl stayed silent and let her speak, if she didn't tell her now, she knew she never would. She told Reagan everything from the beginning, from faking being a couple with Karma to falling in love with her best friend and being rejected to sleeping with Liam and forcing him to lie about it to protect Karma. She told her about getting arrested, Karma ending their friendship, and having to transfer schools.
Reagan-
It was a lot to take in at once, but she had let Amy vent before trying to process what had just been said. Everything was out in the open now and she wasn't sure how she felt about it all. She was obviously angry about Liam and being lied to, she was pissed that Amy was hurting over Karma, and she was worried for Amy. She contemplated for a few moments before speaking. "Do you have feelings for Karma or Liam?" Amy shook her head violently, eyes wide with fear. Reagan relaxed visibly and let out a sigh of relief. "So where are you going to go then if you can't go to Hester anymore?" At that moment, the DJ lit up and idea in her head "You're a junior, right?" Amy nodded. "If your grades are good enough, you can take courses at the community college with me. If you're interested, I can give you my adviser's number and she'll help you get started." Amy smiled and nodded enthusiastically, the thought of them being together on campus everyday making her heart swell with joy.
They talked for some time about what it all meant for them as a couple, Amy was pleasantly surprised by Reagan's willingness to forget about the past and move forward with their lives. Sure, knowing Amy had been with someone else, a guy at that, made Reagan sick with jealousy but she was with Amy now and the blonde had made it clear that she felt nothing for anyone else. Eventually, the cold air urged them inside the warm confines of Reagan's tent.
Amy-
For as long as she can remember, Amy had always been the big spoon. Karma had always preferred it that way, and truthfully so did she. So many things had changed since then, it's like her life was split into before loving Karma and after, but now it was before Reagan and after. Like now, she was perfectly content being Reagan's little spoon, comfortably tucked into her warm embrace and feeling her breath on her neck. The older girl had fallen asleep some time ago, but sleep had yet to claim Amy. She was far too excited about the changes coming her way and what those changes could mean for her future and for her relationship with the brunette beside her. She found it amazing how in the span of a few hours she had gone from thinking her world was falling apart to completely content and excited about the future. She was optimistic about everything and she knew if had everything to do with the girl sleeping soundly next to her, the DJ had given her a confidence she had never had before. She eventually succumbed to slumber thinking of all the good things Reagan had brought out in her, that girl was truly amazing.
Amy woke to warm breath ghosting her neck and hot lips on her cheek. She smiled and turned around, meeting Reagan's thousand watt smile with one of her own. She brought their lips together in a sweet kiss, humming happily as they parted. For two people who hated mornings, they were more than happy to spend them together. The plan had been to leave for camping Friday and return Sunday, but they decided that in light of recent events, they would return this evening and talk to Amy's parents about everything. Reagan had mentioned a lake close by and they quickly decided to spend the day there. They cleared the campsite after having a quick breakfast of bacon and eggs, courtesy of Reagan's awesome cooking skills.