A/N: I decided to take Cookierhys10 suggestion and write this as a companion fic to Lauren Got Cristina'd. Also this first chapter is going to be pretty short and more like an intro. Hope you guys enjoy reading and please review.

Disclaimer: I do not own Faking It or any of the characters.


Amy is running late.

Usually Amy arrives at work around 7:30. An hour and a half before the private practice she works at opens for the day and three hours before her first patient arrives.

Its 9:15 and Amy is just arriving at the practice's front doors.

She spends five minutes fiddling with her purple stretchy key chain before she finally finds the large golden key to the practice's doors.

She opens the door, locks it back and turns intending to sprint up the nearest set of stairs to her office.

Things don't go as planned.

"Uh, Ms. Raudenfeld?"

Amy looks over at the lobby secretary, Maggie, who's seated at a large circular desk in the center of the practice's lobby.

"Good morning Maggie!" Amy greets with as much cheer as she can muster. "What is it?"

"There's a woman waiting for you in your office."

Amy looks confused "A woman? I'm not supposed to have any patients until 10:30."

Maggie frowns. "She says you were expecting her…sorry."

"It's fine."

Amy fumes all the way up the steps.

Unexpected patients were usually very unpleasant. The last lady who came to Amy's office before her hours began had been incredibly paranoid and had refused to leave after the impromptu therapy session had ended. Amy silently prayed it wasn't another one of those.

When Amy finally gets to her office the door is slightly open. She walks inside and gasps.

"It's about damn time."

Amy stares at Lauren, who is stretched out across the brown couch inside of Amy's office.

"Well this is unexpected."

"Well so was your presence in my bed about a year ago."

Amy takes a seat in the matching brown lounge chair across from the couch Lauren is laying on.

"Well I had some Karmy drama." Amy relaxes into the chair. "All out of my system now."

Lauren snorts. "More like Tara the restaurant manager is all up in your system now."

"Oh shut up, you're in my office!"

"Yes Amy I am, thanks for pointing out the obvious."

Amy's eyebrows scrunch up in confusion. "Not that I don't mind but why are you here…in my office."

Lauren smiles at Amy only making her more confused and then hops up from the couch and walks until she's standing in the office doorway.

Lauren turns to the confused Amy, her smile replaced with a sly smirk. "By the way, I'm pregnant."

Amy eyes go wide and her lips stretch into a huge smile. "I'm going to be an auntie-bear?!"

Lauren rolls her eyes and states, "Try not to make a big deal out of it, will ya?" and then she's gone.

After Lauren is gone, Amy pulls her laptop out of the black briefcase she carries to work every day and heads to the BabiesRUs website.

"Try not to make a big deal out of it my ass! Who the hell does she think she's kidding?"