Disclaimer: I don't own Faking It or any of its characters and yada yada whatever you're supposed to say here. You get the point.

A/N: This may be a little AU. Amy has a g!p so if you're not into that I suggest you don't read this.

Based on the first chapter I think I could write a bit more chapters for this fic. For future reference, updates could take a couple weeks at a time. I don't usually have time to write and I don't want to update just for the sake of updating.

To clarify, this story takes place after the season one finale but Amy and Liam never slept together.

Anyways, enjoy.

Love Like Fools

Chapter 2

*Amy POV*

I slowly open my eyes as I'm awaken by soft snoring. I find the source soundly sleeping when I roll over.

I watch the girl sleeping in my bed, studying her. Her eyebrows are slightly scrunched, as if she's thinking about something, her fair blonde hair contrasts against the grey of my pillow and her slightly tanned skin glows in the morning sunlight.

"You're staring." Charlotte's voice teased.

I nearly fall out of the bed when she speaks. God, now I feel like a perv.

"I didn't know you were awake." I admit quietly. Great job Amy, that didn't sound weird at all.

She yawns and stretches in the bed, causing the sheet to fall a bit and I can't help but let my eyes roam over the newly exposed skin. She is the girl in the same girl from last night but at the same time she's not.

If I think about it too much I might get hard. Just thinking about the way her wet quivering walls felt like around me, the way her nails raked down my back as she got closer and I'm aroused now.

She's saying something but I couldn't hear her over the pounding in my ears so I nod while trying to cover my rapidly growing hard on. When I look back up at her she's smirking.

She pulls the sheet up to straddle my bare waist and I can't help but groan because she's very naked and the light in the room allows me to see what the darkness of my room hid the night before.

Her hands take my own to cover her breasts and I almost cum. She squeezes her hand over mine, urging me to do the same. She lets out a sigh and her head drops back while she grinds into me.

"F-fuck Charlotte." I watch as her folds glide without ease around the hardness on my lower stomach.

Everything seems more real. Without the buzz of alcohol and the darkness, my senses are heightened.

I'm suddenly missing the heat when her hips lift from mine, but quickly forget when I'm inside her. God at this angle, I feel so much deeper in her and it feels even better. She's pulsing around my length and it feels so good I'm surprised I haven't came yet.

Experimentally, I thrust up into her heat. The motion tears out a moan from both of us and I repeat it over and over just to hear it.

Charlotte releases a loud whine, her hands rest on my stomach to keep herself from falling.

"Ugh… feels so good…" I groan. With every thrust, I come out slicker than the last time and her walls are starting to tremble around me. Her nails dig into me and she slams down every time I thrust up.

"F-Fuck Amy" She stutters out. Her breath is coming in a faster, more shallow rhythm.

And it's too much. "I'm, I'm gonna cum," I tell her.

Her eyes screw shut as her mouth falls open and her walls stop shaking to lock me in a vice grip, restricting me from going any deeper. The feeling brings both of us to our orgasms at the same time.

"AMY!"

"CHARLOTTE!"

I catch her when she falls forward as both of us take a minute to catch our breath.

"I should get going." Charlotte says in the crook of my neck and climbs off of me to collect her clothes.

I sit up, slightly disappointed. I don't like the idea of not having her close to me so I don't give it a second thought as I let the words fall from my mouth, "Maybe we could do this again?"

She smiles at me as she combs her hair with her fingers, her dimples become present. They're not as cute as Karma's though.

Wait, I'm proposing sex with a girl I just met and Karma has Liam. I should not be comparing them.

"You don't seem like the type to have no strings attached sex." She inquires with a raise of her eyebrow and s smirk.

And she is right on some level because before Karma told me she slept with Liam, I believed sex should only be shared between two people who were in love.

"Well I'm open to do new things now…"

"And I'm one of them?" She giggles as she slips on her shoes.

I know she's teasing but I can't help my face from heating up.

"I'd like that," she leans in to put her lips against mine. And a lot sooner than I'd like, she's pulling back and leaving.

As she shuts the door behind her I fall back onto the bed.

God, where did that come from? I've never really liked anyone like that before, well besides Karma. I don't know why I like her so much. Like I said, we had just met but there was excitement in that.

I've spent my whole life with Karma, her hobbies, her smile, her laugh, our memories are engrained into my brain and I know she will always be a part of my life. Even if she can't love me the way I love her.

I shake my head at the last part.

"Shit shit shit shit," I repeat as I try to put myself together in 6 minutes. I swear I only closed my eyes for 2 minutes, not 30!

Seriously, we're step-sisters now and Lauren doesn't even bother to wake me up.

In 5 minutes I'm in the car and pulling out of the driveway. It's not that I'm never late, Karma takes forever to get ready. Whether we're going to the store to stock up on junk food or the mall, 2 minutes turns into 20.

Not that her efforts went to waste, Karma is always beautiful. I don't mind the super model look she strives for when she plans to see Liam but the Saturday night bun with sweatpants and a tank top Karma is just as breathtaking.

I'm pulled from my day dreaming as I enter the school parking lot. In the corner of the lot, Liam and Karma are exchanging kisses on the hood of his car.

I know she told me she didn't love me the way I loved her but she didn't have to move on with Liam so damn quickly. We were the school's favourite couple for the past 3 months, it's only reasonable that our break settle down before she starts making out with Liam fucking Booker in the school parking lot!

Sighing, I park as far away from them as I can and slam my door shut as I walk to my first period class. I mentally face palm myself, who I just so happen to share with Karma.

I make my way to the back of the class before plopping down in one of the few empty seats. I rub my eyes as I give myself a pep talk. Pull yourself together Amy. Karma likes Liam and seeing them together is inevitable. Get used to it.

But as Karma breezes in through the door, I know that pep talk meant nothing. One look at her and I know I can't do that.

Surprisingly, she sits in the seat next to mine.

"So what amazing lecture does Mr. Evans have planned for today?" Karma asks in a sarcastic tone. This teacher lacks any kind of emotion and his lessons put half the class to sleep.

I huff a light laugh as I study her. She doesn't seem nervous to be around me, quite the opposite actually. I guess she's just going to pretend that I didn't admit my feelings for her and we're okay.

I sigh and scold myself for thinking a couple days apart would make Karma realize we're perfect for each other and Liam really wasn't the one for her.

Get used to it I tell myself.

*** So how was it?

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