I don't own anything as MTV owns the amazing show Faking It. I love Amy and Reagan (even though I still secretly ship Karmy). I believe Reagan deserves a spot in Amy's heart as well.

'I think we need a more effective method of me sneaking in, Amy' Reagan said clutching onto her ankle. She had tripped on the windowsill as she made her way through my bedroom window, on to my bed.

'I know but that would mean no more late night kisses' I said as I caught her lips in mine. She tasted sweet. Her lips felt soft against mine. She deepened the kiss and shifted closer towards me.

'Ow my ankle. I am so not coordinated enough to be climbing windows. Thank God the constellation prize is that I get to kiss my girlfriend.' I paused when she called me her girlfriend. It may still be new territory but I love hearing her call me her girlfriend. 'What are you smirking at?'

'It's just I like it when you call me your girlfriend. It has a nice ring to it.'

'Well how could I not?' Immediately I thought about last night. Shane, Lauren, Karma, Liam, Theo and Duke had crashed my date with Reagan at the communal last night and things got ridiculously messy. I ended up almost dying from a peanut oiled covered kale (Not exactly the way I would like to die. "Death By Kale". I knew kale was dangerous but I do not want to be labelled as the person murdered by a plant) then Reagan got upset because I didn't tell her about Karma which lead to me running after her and yelling at Karma. It was an exhausting night.

'Still I don't think I will ever get tired of hearing it. "Girlfriend".'

'You know what? You don't sound too bad either when you say it shrimp girl. It's kind of sexy.'

'Is it now? Well I just might have to say it a few times then because you know I quite like you as my girlfriend,' she leaned over and kissed me. 'For some reason you taste so much better as my girlfriend,' I mumbled over our kiss. I began to speak again but then Reagan interrupted.

'Two can play at that game Shrimp girl. I'm glad that I am able to call such a beautiful and smart person my girlfriend. Having you as a girlfriend-' I cut her off before she could finish. I pressed my lips against hers and laid on top of her.

'You can definitely shut up now.'

'Shhhhh.' Said Reagan before she deepened our kiss.

I melted with her. I could feel the humming of a moan in the back of her throat. She moved on top of me and sat up cradling me without detaching her lips from mine. My hands roamed up her thigh and grazed her ass as her hands travelled up the sides of my waist slipping underneath my shirt. Her jacket came off shortly and my hands were entwined in her silky multi-coloured hair. I was once again on top, moving against her, adding much needed friction. A moan escaped my mouth and then I froze.

'AMY?!' yelled the all too familiar voice of my mother.

'Shit!' I jolted up in a sitting position. I could tell that Reagan was mildly confused but also slightly scared of the situation my mum would walk into. She knew that If my mum caught her in my bed the bars on the windows that I was joking about the other night would become a serious possibility. Which also meant no more sneaking in, no more late night kisses that may lead to more.

'Bed, go under the bed.' Reagan's expressions gave away her dislike to the idea but she complied anyway. Mum walked in as I was still recovering from my flustered state.

'Oh Hun are you feelin' a'right? You look a little frazzled.'

'No mum I'm fine. What's up?'

'Well I was just wondering whether or not you could fix my phone. It's seemed to have frozen.' I took her Iphone and tried to press any button. Nothing happened so I presumed to hold the home button and the lock button together before it reset itself.

'It's should be all good now. If not I'll fix it in the morning. I'm kind of tired now mum.'

'Why of course Amy, you get some beauty sleep now.'

'Yep. Ok. Night.' She left, closing the door behind her. I looked under the bed to see Reagan arch her eye brows at me, even under the darkness of the bottom of my bed.

'That definitely has to rank as one of my awkwardest run in with the parents, even though I technically haven't met them yet.' Said Reagan as she slowly made her way back to the surface of my bed again.

'I am so sorry. I promise I will tell her. I just don't want this to become one of those relationships where the parents insist on having the door open whenever were in my bedroom or where they burst in unannounced like they are on some weird stage show. I just want to have you all to myself. I like it like that.' I could see that her pout was wavering but it was still there. 'If they walked in then I wouldn't be able to do this,' I kissed her neck. 'Or this,' I said nibbling on her ear, 'Or this'. I kissed her along her jawline, trailing towards her mouth until finally I kissed her lips. She returned my kiss and then broke apart from it.

'Ok for now. But eventually they will have to know.'

'Eventually is the key word here.'

'Eventually' was the last words from her mouth before I moved on top of her and replaced her words with my lips.