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Amy's POV

I stayed over at Reagan's that night...and we spent pretty much the whole of Sunday in bed. I just couldn't get enough of Reagan. When Reagan had fallen asleep on Saturday night, I had laid there watching her sleep. She looked so beautiful and I couldn't believe she was lying naked next to me.

The following day I was woken by the smell of coffee followed by the sound of voices coming from down the hallway. Slowly opening my eyes I realised I was alone in bed. This sadden me at first, but then I smelt the coffee again and smiled. I climbed out of bed and felt the aches all over my body. I must have using muscles that I didn't even know existed. I smiled to myself as I thought back to the sex and how delicious Reagan looked when she was coming.

I looked around the room and found a draw with a stash of hoodies and pulled one on. It was a University of Texas one and I wondered how Reagan had got it. As far as I knew she hadn't gone to college and had focused on her music instead. I pulled on the pair of shorts Reagan had given me the night before and after pulling my hair up in a bun I headed out to find Reagan.

As I approached the kitchen I heard Reagan and Courtney laughing away.
I stood out of sight in the doorway for a few moments listening to the two friends joke and tease each other. Courtney was winding Reagan up about the strange animal noises coming from the bedroom last night. I felt my cheeks blush, but Reagan didn't seem bothered at all and teased that Courtney was a perv for listening and should get some of her own action!

As I listened to them it reminded me of how things had been with Karma...before I had told her how I had felt about her.
Oh God...Karma! The text!

What on earth was I going to say? I was deep in thought when Reagan spotted me standing by the door.
"Hey babe" I snapped out of my thoughts at her words. I loved being someone's babe. "How long you been standing there?" Reagan asked happily as she walked over and planted a kiss on my lips.
"Umm..." I tried to regain some composure, agreeing to not think about Karma until I had to. "..not long...I umm smelt the coffee"
"Want some?" Reagan asked
"Yes please". I replied and followed Reagan over to the coffee pot.
"We're in luck" Reagan added as she handed over a mug of steaming hot coffee "Court grabbed some supplied on her way back from her run this morning, so we're having my famous pancakes for breakfast." Reagan smiled over at Courtney who I notice had wet hair from the shower and looked super sexy considering she was just in trackie bottoms and a baggy vest top...but then I notice that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath it, making it pretty easy to get a glimpse of her side boobs!

I tried not to let it bother me. "Thanks Courtney." I smiled sweetly at the friend before turning and asking Reagan "so what's so famous about these pancakes?"
"Oh my god..." Courtney answered "seriously...they are like the fluffiest pancakes you will ever have eaten. Trust me!" She said enthusiastically.
Reagan let out a little laugh "so when I said famous it's pretty local...as in famous in this apartment." She looked over and rolled her eyes at Courtney for going over the top.
"No way!" Courtney jumped in "everyone that has them says the same as me. Best. damn. pancakes. Ever! "
I found myself feeling slightly annoyed from this exchange. I got the idea Courtney liked Reagan's pancakes! I wanted to change the subject.
"So Courtney...umm where do you run?" I cursed myself under my breath at my rubbish question. Seriously? Where do you run?!

Courtney looked over at me, surprised at the question "umm well I try and do 10k every Sunday...but that obviously depends on what I've been up to the night before. Sometimes I don't even manage 1!" She laughed at her own joke. "I run down town as I like it there on a Sunday morning. It's kinda deserted. Do you run?" She asked

I made a 'are you crazy face "me? God no! I've never really been into sports. Much rather sit down with a good documentary" I realised how dull that made me sound and I wished I had lied and made something up. Reagan turned and looked over at me and raised one of those killer sexy eyebrows "so THAT'S where you get your stamina from" she watched as she saw my cheeks go red with embarrassment. Pleased that her comment had had the desired effect.

I took a sip of coffee as a distraction, even though it was still way too hot, and I burnt my tongue slightly.
Courtney let out a small sigh "ahhhh to be young again". I shot her an evil look at what was clearly a dig at my age.

What was going on here? What was Courtney's problem? Luckily Reagan picked up on this and saw my expression and happily added "well...you know what they say Court...you're as young as the woman you feel. So I guess that makes me young as well"
I smiled as Reagan shot me a secret wink and I relaxed slightly knowing that Reagan had my back.

As the three of us ate breakfast Courtney announced she had a date that afternoon with some girl she had met at her gym. I nearly choked on my pancake at the mention of a girlfriend. When I had first met Courtney at the bowling she had been all over this hot looking guy. This was then news to me that she liked girls as well. I need to get some more intel from Reagan on this new development.

After breakfast I called my mom and said I was staying over at friends again as we were working on a project, and that I would be back after school on Monday. I didn't like lying to my mom, but I knew she wouldn't be with the truth...that I was sleeping with my super hot 19 year old DJ girlfriend.

Courtney left for her date and Reagan and I chilled out in the flat for the day. It felt great spending so much time with her...alone. We talked about her ex in more detail the one that had dumped her for her ex boyfriend. I could tell Reagan had been really hurt by it all and that she normally put her guard up. It felt amazing that she had lowered them enough to let me in. I vowed to make it totally worth her while.

We were watching a film on the sofa when I decided to ask about Courtney.
"SOOO" I started all casually "you never told me Courtney liked girls!"
"Err I didn't know I had to!" Reagan responded
"It's just at the bowling alley she was with that guy, what was his name...Pete" I added to try and explain my question.
"Well Pete and Court have a bit of an arrangement if you get what I mean.." She replied before adding "they hook up occasionally, will be each other's date if they aren't seeing anyone at the time, have sex when they are feeling horny...it's all pretty cool really"

I took in what Reagan had told me and then before I could stop myself I had to ask "so...is that something you do? You know..hook up with people and have casual sex?" I asked...slightly frightened of the response I might get. I didn't want to be that to Reagan..I wanted to be her girlfriend. Her only girlfriend!
Reagan looked away from the TV and turned to face me. "Well Sure I have in the past." She answered unapologetically.
"And now?" I asked. The insecurity clear in my voice
"Well now I'm kinda seeing someone...and the thing is... Well I think she's pretty great...and so I'm currently off the market..." She stopped and smiled at me.
I let out a deep breath in relief. This dating game was all new to me and I didn't understand the playing it cool thing one bit.
"Is that what you wanted to hear?" She asked as she leaned in and kissed my lips gently.
"Mum humm" I mumbled my reply as I kissed her back.

I just need to know one more thing "and so...you and Court...have you..." I paused, slightly embarrassed at my question "..you know..."
"Had sex?" Reagan interrupted, putting me out of my misery.
I nodded, I knew I had no right asking, but I needed to know if there was something going on...or if there had been something there as I suspected going on Courtney's behaviour towards me.
"Sure" Reagan replied like it was no big deal "we've had sex...but that was it. That was all it was...it was simple, easy, no complications sex between two friends." My face muse have reacted in a way that caused her concern as she picked up her hand and held it between hers.
"Listen Amy" it felt strange when she called me by my real name "I can't pretend I don't have a past OK. I've slept with people. Some of them I'm still very good friends with, but that's all they are OK? They are just friends now." She looked me in the eyes "you're my...girlfriend."
There she said it. I was her girlfriend. It was all official now. We were doing this. We were girlfriend and girlfriend. Not just someone she was seeing alongside other people. I knew I was being stupid, and insecure, but I had to hear her say the word for it to feel real.

Reagan dropped me off at school the following morning and after a lengthy kiss goodbye, I reluctantly dragged myself out of the truck and headed to my locker. After the weekend at Reagans I hadn't done any homework all weekend. I smiled to myself at the reason why I had been too busy learning other new things. The mere thought of those things made my insides go all funny. I took a deep breath and tried to regain my composure. The only way I was going to make it through today at school was if I didn't think about Reagan at all. I let out a little laugh knowing that that was not possible. For a start I was wearing her clothes!

My phone beeped and when I checked it Reagan's face was on the screen with a message.
Miss you already! Wish it was Saturday night all over again. RX

I reread the message with a huge smile over my face. I couldn't stop myself smiling like the Cheshire cat. I was typing my response when I heard Shane's voice "well someone looks like they had a good weekend!" He teased

.
I looked up and smiled at him.." .God Shane.." I started excitedly "you have NO idea how amazing it was. We literally spent all of Sunday together and she like totally called me her girlfriend and it's all just...all just amazing and she is SO fucking sexy...I mean like..wow.." I knew I was rambling, but I didn't care..I was so happy and I needed to share my happiness with someone.

"Soooo I take it you haven't spoken to Karma then?" He asked and I felt a wave of sickness hit my stomach. Fuck! Karma! I was going to have to see her..to face her after her text message. What the fuck would I say?
"Nope" I shook my head in reply to his question "I..I don't know what I'm going to say to her" I admitted.
Shane grabbed my hand "just tell her the truth that you've moved on and are now dating Reagan and that you hope she will be happy for you the way that you were about Liam"

I shot him a look to say REALLY! "Err yeah because we all know that's a big fat lie" I responded
"OK.." He countered back "maybe not happy...but you know...you tried and you give your blessing and well you basically had to suck it and cope with their PDA's all over school...so now it's Karma's turn to deal it. It's time for her to accept that you have..."
"Moved on!" Karma's voice finished the sentence and I felt the sickness rise again within me.
I dropped Shane's hand and turned to look at Karma who was standing there, the hurt clearly visible on her face.
"Karma..." I started "we...umm..we should talk".