I apologize for the troubles this story is giving you people! Here is Chapter 2! And Chapter 3 will probably be uploaded right after (depending if this ancient old computer will let me lol). I really do apologize for the wait :/ But enjoy!
Oh, and Chapter 4 is in progress so hopefully that will come up soon too. :)

Flashback

"Why do we have to be at the Twain?" Amy asks me.

"Because Ams." We walk to the bar. "You want a girlfriend, and this is the easiest way to do it." I say smiling.

"But you don't find this weird? I mean, you're supposed to be my girlfriend. What if someone sees me, or recognizes me?"

"I've got that all planned out. Just explain how we mutually broke up, but didn't want to go public with it yet because it happened shortly after we announced our relationship."

"Yeah, and what happens if I find someone? Hide that relationship, continue to fake date you, we announce a break up and boom I'm in a relationship? Makes me seem like a bad guy Karms."

"OK, you've got a point. But! Who says you're going to immediately be in a relationship? You've got to go on a few dates. And if you feel like a relationship is going to come about, break it off with me, and give it time before starting that relationship."

"Ugh, fine. I'll try this, but no promises." Amy says. She mumbles something but I didn't quite catch it, nor question it. She takes a sip of her drink, "Let's just hope my mother doesn't find out I'm here. If she knew I was drinking, I would never hear the end of it." She chuckles and walks away.

Time passes and Amy isn't doing too well. I give her a signal to come to the bar, and she follows. "Where's your game Amy?" I chuckle.

"I don't know, I just find it weird flirting with girls. The only girl I've been with is you, and it only feels normal because you've been my best friend for ten years, and we've grown some of the relationship habits." She chuckles back. "Can we leave? I think I've made a good enough fool out of myself." She smiles.

"Amy, that was sweet." I really like what she said, it's true. We've basically adapted to some relationship patterns. "Yeah, let's get out of here. I've been hit on a lot, and there's only one girl I'll allow that to." I smile and wink at her. *Not weird right?* I ask myself.

We chuckle and leave. As we pull out, I check my mirrors and see a recognizable vehicle. Lauren. I look and notices she's PAYING one of the girls who was talking with Amy! Oh I'm going to kill her!

Amy left all of her stuff at my house, so I offer her to stay another night. And of course she doesn't refuse. Plus, Saturday's are our days. I knew Amy seen the smile on my face because as we pulled in she asks, "Whats with the smile?" And smiles back at me.

"I had fun today, that's all." I say as I turn the ignition off. "Let's go watch some Netflix!" I say and rush my way to my room. Few seconds later and Amy walks in. "Slow poke!" I tease her.

"My head hurts you buttface. I probably could have gone without the third beer." She lies down and covers herself in blankets before even getting into pajamas.

"Well, Netflix is the perfect cure!" I crawl in and pull out y laptop. Before I even choose a show, Amy is asleep. She's adorable when asleep. I suppose I could go to bed too. A little bit of sleep never hurt anybody.

OK, Chapter 3 will be uploaded more into this evening. I have to leave, got plans with friends. Please leave reviews or suggestions for the story! Good or bad is welcome!