Ok so originally I was only going to do a one shot with Reamy but everyone seems to want more. I do love Reamy and sadly I do not own any of the characters on Faking It as they belong to MTV.

This takes place at a café a few days after my last chapter.

'You're hopeless you know that. First you get popcorn down your shirt during the movie and now your top lip is covered in foam.' Said Reagan. I grabbed a napkin to wipe my mouth.

'Is it gone?' I said making the strangest face to see if I could see if the foam was gone. I don't know why I thought I could possibly see what was on my face.

'Shrimp girl you have to stop being so adorable, I can't keep my hands off you.' Her fingers traced my jawline before she pulled me closer and kissed my top lip. 'All gone.'

'Actually I think you have some on your face now too.' I dipped my finger into my hot chocolate and painted the edge of her lips with the foam. She couldn't stop laughing until I kissed her, quieting her laughter. 'Have I mentioned that you taste really good?'

'Yes I do believe you have. You don't taste bad yourself shrimp girl.' She leaned closer but all I could do was stare at the couple across the street. My mum stood hand in hand with my stepdad. 'What's wrong?'

'My parents.' I shifted back to a normal sitting position when my mum spotted us.

'Hi Amy! What are you doing here? I thought you were with Karma.'

'Um yea I was. Uh but she wasn't there. Um this is Reagan. Mum, Bruce, Reagan. Reagan, mum and Bruce.'

'It's very nice to meet you Mr and Mrs Cooper. Amy has told me so much about you.'

'Really, now? She hasn't been all fanciful with her words now has she?' Mum continued to talk for a bit before I interrupted her.

'Don't you need to do your shopping mum?'

'Why, I didn't mean to hold you up. Run along with your friend and I'll see you tonight.'

I stammered a little. I wanted to correct her. Tell her that Reagan was more than just a friend but the words couldn't come out of my mouth.

'Ok bye mum. Bye Bruce'

My breathing rates returned to normal. My heartbeat slowed back down and I could move my limbs voluntarily again. I noticed Reagan's mood had simmered as well. I figured it was because of the whole "friend" issue. I don't know why admitting that I was in a "fake" relationship with Karma to my mum was easier than admitting that Reagan was my real and sweet and gorgeous girlfriend.

'I – ' started before she interrupted me.

'I get it. It's not easy telling your parents about any relationship. Almost as if you tell them it suddenly becomes serious and the bubble pops. I don't want it to pop either I just hate how we have to pretend in front of them. I love being able to flaunt you around in my arms all around town but then once your parents are around we have to act as if we are practically strangers. I know I said eventually and I mean it. I just don't know if I can handle a charade, it's too much drama.'

'Hey I'm sorry I really am. Please be patient with me though. I know that's a lot to ask but I can definitely make it worth your while. I really, really like you and I promise I will introduce you to mum and Bruce as my girlfriend, I will. Just don't give up yet.'

'God shrimp girl. Why do you have to be so damn cute? I swear if it was anyone else I probably wouldn't give them the light of day but there is something about you that caught my attention. It may have been the attractive first impression with the shrimp but for some reason I can't keep you out of my head.'

'Well it very well be that time when we…'

'Yes or you know'

'Mmhhm' I leaned towards her and kissed her. ' You still taste like chocolate.' I licked my lips. She brushed my hair out of my face and kissed me, slowly opening her mouth asking permission to enter mine. I granted her access and deepened our kiss. AMY! ARE YOU CRAZY?! THIS IS NOT THE PLACE WHERE YOU ARE ALLOWED TO MOUNT REAGAN HERE AND NOW. YOU COULD VERY WELL GET ARRESTED! I reluctantly pulled away, kicking myself for listening to my brain.

'We're giving people an eye full. I think we should probably resume somewhere more privately. Preferably with a bed of sorts.'

'AMY!' yelled the voice that was so familiar to me, as if it was almost my own.

'Karma, Hey!' I could see Reagan was trying to muster up some control when she gave Karma a smile.

'How are you going, Karma?' asked Reagan. I believe it was out of sheer politeness.

'I'm good. I'm good. I'm just you know everything. I, uh, am really sorry as well for the other night. I shouldn't have.' There was a slight hitch in her voice.

'Is everything ok?' I asked.

'Um yeah totally fine. Me and you are fine. You and Reagan are fine and everything is fine.' I couldn't help but catch the fact that nowhere in that sentence did she mention Liam.

'What about Liam?'

'Uh.. yeah totally fine no need to worry.'

'Karma the last time you used fine more than once in a sentence was the time you were hyperventilating over the fact that Gus Bilson didn't like you in the seventh grade and you freaked out.'

'It's just, it's nothing.'

'Karma you can tell me anything.'

'I know… I better get going. I need to get some herbal essence candles for mum.'

'Yeah see you later…' I watched her walk away and I couldn't help but worry about her.

Reagan caught me by surprise when she spoke. 'Go.'

'What?'

'Go. She's upset and she's your best friend. Just remember one thing though. I trust you but I don't trust her, not yet.'

'I promise there is nothing between us anymore. It's just you and me.'

'Then go.'

'Are you sure?'

'Yes now go before I kick you out myself.'

'Thank you so much. I swear I will make it up to you. Bye.' I kissed her once more before I ran to catch up with Karma.