Beautiful scars on critical veins

Amy POV

I knew from the moment the words left my mouth that I'd be in deep shit. And of course, I was.

I sat in the middle of my freshly made bed. Contemplating to pack my bags and run. But of course, I knew I couldn't. Doing that would mean that I was alone, alone means more time to think about her, think about how things could have been. I sighed.

I need to get out of this house. I need to go out, somewhere, anywhere. I stood from my bed, threw the first clothes I could grab onto my body. Damn I could do with a shower. I picked my phone up, pushed it into my back pocket and walked out of the house. It took me forty-five whole seconds to realise that there was a huge moving van outside the house directly across the street from mine. I raised an eyebrow, wondering who the new neighbours would be. I hope, really hope, they don't have any attractive kids.

"Amy, are you coming to meet the new neighbours with us?" I heard my mother shout up the stairs to me. I sighed, I really can't be bothered with new people right now. But it would be rude of me not to introduce myself. "Yeah mom, I'll be down in a second"

I stood awkwardly at the door waiting for an answer, I was just about to turn around and crawl back to my bed when a girl slightly older than myself opened the door. Damn, she was gorgeous.

My mom spoke up first, "Hello, I'm Farrah, We came to introduce you to the area" the girl smiled. "This is Bruce, Lauren and my daughter Amy" I looked up to find her looking straight at me. I opened my mouth to speak but I just got lost in her eyes.

"Mom, we have visitors!" the dark haired girl shouted through the house. "Come in, I'm sure my mom won't mind" Stepping to one side to let us through. I was the last to enter the house, and I totally regret it. I could feel her eyes running down the back of my neck, along my spine and down to my ass.

"So anyway, I'm Reagan" She smiled at us all, but when she looked at me, it was more of a smirk. "My mom is probably busy right now, you can come back later if you wish?" I swear if my mom says we will come back, I'm going to smack her in the forehead.

"That would be nice Reagan, Its getting late so we could call over tomorrow if that suits better?" Reagan nodded. Forget this, I'm going home. I stood from the chair I was sitting in.

"Well, it was nice meeting you" I held out my hand, and she accepted. Shaking it softly. I noticed the long marks along her wrists. Knowing exactly what they were. "You can come over if you want, I mean if that's okay with both our moms" I looked, my mom nodded.

"So Reagan, tell me about yourself" I sat across from her, not trying to make her feel intimidated, I scooted closer.

"Well, I'm 19, I have a dream of becoming a DJ, we moved here because my mom wanted a fresh start, I drive a truck, she's my baby, and I'm a proud and out lesbian" She was gay? Oh god, what am I getting into. I know I like girls, and I could very well fall for Reagan given the right amount of time. But I was still hung up on Karma.

"Awesome, It's nice to know a few things about you. Hopefully I'll find out more?" I questioned, hoping for a yes, happy when I received it. "What about you? What's your story?" I thought about it for a second, should I tell her about Karma? It's too soon, we have just met. "Well, I'm 16, I've lived here all my life, I have a best friend called Karma, I've never had a real relationship, I love documentaries, and I'm questioning my sexuality" I knew being honest with her would be the best way forward. I could have lied and said I was 100% straight. But where would that get me? A first class ticket to never seeing Reagan again? I think not.

We sat talking for another hour before it was time for her to head home. "So..I might see you tomorrow?" I said, I really hope I get to see her tomorrow. I'm too wrapped up in wanting to know more to stay away.

"Yeah, that would be cool, should I text you when it's a good time?" I nodded and we exchanged numbers. I stood at my door watching her walk across the street to make sure she got home safe. I waved as she closed the door behind her.

It was 2am when I finally lay down to try and get some sleep, when my phone buzzed.

~Reagan – Amy: Hey, I had fun tonight, I can't wait to see you tomorrow:) x~

I smiled at my phone ~Amy – Reagan: I'm glad u had fun, what do u want to do 2morrow? X~

I sat and waited 20 minutes before receiving a text

~Reagan – Amy: I'm not sure, what ever you want to do:) I'm going to sleep, I'll see you tomorrow, G'night babe xxx~

My stomach dropped and the butterflies appeared when I read the word babe. The first sign of her flirting with me and I loved it.

~Amy – Reagan: We'll find something. Goodnight Reagan. See u tomorrow, sleep well xxx~

I set my phone down on my bedside table and drifted off. Hoping that tomorrow would come quicker than it should.

So Reagan and Amy have met, and the flirting has already begun.

I'm sorry if this is bad, it's my first time writing and I'm sure it will get better with time?

Reviews would be greatly appreciated as I'm new to writing.

I'll update every couple of days.

NOTE: All characters belong to MTV's FAKING IT. I am only using them to create a story for the readers entertainment.

~ColonelReamy~