Hi! So, if you didn't know, I already posted a story like this but I lost inspiration, there were a lot of plot holes, it was poorly formatted and, personally, I found it poorly written so...I decided to remake it! I'm hoping this will be a little better and whatnot so pls if you read the original and enjoyed it; lemme know and I hope you enjoy this one even more!

A few things though;

*Takes place a month after season one finale
*Amy wasn't smart and didn't take the morning after pill
*And the characters might be a little OOC

Now, please, Enjoy!

Her bed is usually her safe space—she can come home from whatever drama she brought on herself (or Karma brought on her) and just face plant on the mattress and let it all go. It's her safe space.

But it hasn't been her safe space for some time.

A month if she's doing her math right and she's only proved right when her mom and Bruce go out to celebrate being married for a month.

It makes Amy's stomach churn—had it really been a whole month since she slept with Liam on her own bed after her best friend rejected her? It felt longer, constantly feeling like she was lying to Karma made everything just feel…longer.

And she couldn't even find solace in her bed because she had slept with Liam in it—she had drunkenly decided that sleeping with him was the right move, that she wanted to hurt Karma like she hurt her and this was the way to do it.

It was safe to say that Amy despised her drunk self.

"What are you doing?" Amy's taken from her inner thoughts at the annoyed tone, she looks up to see Lauren standing in the doorway to living room "I thought you'd be holed up in your room listening to Tegan and Sara or off with your girlfriend" she plops down on the opposite end of the couch and snatches the remote up

"She's not my girlfriend, she's my best friend" Amy mumbles softly, she shifts on the couch and sighs "I just decided that I didn't want to go out"

"Hm" Lauren's clicking through titles on Netflix, only half paying attention to Amy's words "Just don't talk too much—this is my 'me time'"

Amy just nods and doesn't say a word when Lauren clicks on 'Scrubs' and begins playing the first episode.

x

Farrah and Bruce text both girls that they decided to just stay a hotel tonight, to get some more alone together "Jesus" Lauren tosses her phone in the space between them "If they keep splurging out of fucking nowhere, we're gonna be living on the streets"

"They're in love, leave 'em alone"

Lauren raises an eyebrow and pauses the episode; she looks over to Amy and looks her up and down "What happened?"

"What?"

"And, please, don't mistake this as me caring—I just don't want to be around a constantly brooding kinda sister"

Amy glares at her "Nothing is wrong"

"Um, yes there is because the last time you defended your mom and my dad was never"

"I just think that they should enjoy what they have"

"Does this have anything to do with Karma rejecting your ass?"

Amy's back stiffens, she knows that Lauren knows due to some bad timing on her part, but it didn't make the casual references to her heartbreak any easier "No"

"then what is it?"

"Nothing, God, Lauren just play the show" Amy goes from staring at her step-sister to staring at the TV. Lauren looks at Amy and squints

"Whatever" she presses play and the TV fills in the noise.

x

The doorbell rings an hour or so later, Lauren gets up to get it and comes back with a pizza "Farrah and Daddy ordered it" she places it on the coffee table in front of her "I'm gonna get a plate" she turns on her heel and is out of the room in a second.

Amy reaches over to just grab a slice and then the scent finally hits her, her stomach twists and turns and her she feels the few things she ate throughout the day coming back up. Flying off the couch she runs to the downstairs bathroom and throws the seat up, and then emptying her stomach into the bowl.

She stays positioned over the toilet and waits to even think about moving till she's done dry heaving "Ew" she raises her head and looks over to see Lauren's pinched up face "Are you sick? Cause I can't get sick"

"No, I'm not sick" she snipes out, sitting against the toilet "I just—didn't feel good"

"Sick"

"I'm not sick, Lauren"

"Whatever, just don't come too close I have a test I can't miss" and with that little quip, she's out of the doorway leaving Amy with her thoughts and the vomit in the toilet.

x

The rest of the night goes relatively easy—Amy feels fine, a little nauseous sure, but not enough to stop her from eating three slices of pizza and Lauren doesn't say anything catty (she can feel Lauren staring at her, but as long as she doesn't say anything, Amy's fine)

"You know" Lauren's voice is weird, Amy looks over and see the blonde's eyes glued to the screen "I think I want to watch another episode" the taller blonde looks the screen to see her jumping to the sixth season "You don't mind, right?"

Amy's brow furrows "No I don't mind, I've seen them all already"

"Great!" Lauren says a bit too enthusiastically and quickly presses play on the episode called 'My Best Friend's Baby's Baby and My Baby's Baby'—basically just a lot of pregnancy. Amy doesn't say anything and just enjoys the episode but she can feel Lauren's eyes on her but she still doesn't say anything.

It's some time in when Turk gets his hand stuck in the ice machine that Amy has about just enough "Okay, what?" her eyes snap to Lauren "What is going on?"

"Nothing"

"Bullshi—"

"Just watch the show Amy"

"But—"

"Sh!"

Amy just sighs.

x

The episode is just about done when the doorbell rings, Lauren jumps up from the couch and almost trips over her own feet to get to the door quick enough. She hears a few mumbled words and then the door is being shut "Lauren who was—"

"Here" the small blonde throws a bag at her "I was hoping that maybe I could get to you through TV being that's all you watch but you're an idiot so.."

Amy's face pinches up "What in the fuck are you even talk—" her words are cut short when she finally gets the bag open. She reaches in and pulls out a box. A pregnancy test box "Lauren…"

"Amy I know you slept with Liam, okay?" her voice in soft, something Amy hadn't heard too often "And this, just trust me on this"

"Lauren, I'm not pregnant" her voice shakes a little because—holy shit—she did miss her period but she didn't think anything of it. She was stressed and not eating the best, she chalked it up to nothing more than bad times.

"Then take it. Just to put my mind to ease" her arms are crossed over her chest and she can see the fear and realization in Amy's eyes.

"It's a waste of time"

"Take it"

"But—"

"Amy, take it"

The taller blonde sighs heavily, stands up and looks at the little box in her hand (she just now noticed that she's shaking) "Okay"

She disappears into the bathroom and twenty minutes later, she hasn't come out. Lauren walks over to the door and knock softly "Amy?" nothing "Amy"

"I, um—" her voice makes Lauren release a breath she didn't know she was holding "I can't move" she notices how small her voice is "The door is open"

Lauren pushes the door open and sighs at the sight in front of her; Amy's back is pressed against the toilet and the test is sitting on floor in front of her but even from here she can see the pink lines that decided Amy's fate.

"Oh"

"Yeah"

Lauren slowly moves and sits down next to Amy "I was hoping it'd be negative"

"Me too"

"Amy—"

"Oh god" she looks over to see Amy's face, her eyes are wide and shiny and she can see her hands shaking "I—Oh my god"

Lauren, for the first time in their relationship, reaches over and wraps her arm around Amy's shoulders and pulls her close and as soon as Amy is cradled safely in her step-sister's arms she lets out a loud, gut wrenching sob.

Because she's pregnant. Pregnant with Liam Booker's baby and nothing is going to be right after this moment.

I hope you liked it! Pls comment and leave me your thoughts, suggestions, and anything else. You can also hit me up on tumblr at .com