A/N: Guess who's back, back again. Reamy's back, tell a friend. I would like to apologize for the wait. I am in my second year of college and I have a Calculus and Biology exam on Wednesday but I love you guys so I thought I would update. This chapter's not much but hopefully the next will be better. BTW please listen to Daisy by Zedd it's such a cute song.

Daisy

"Amy! What the hell was that?"

"Mom I thought you were at work." I say trying to cover up what she saw. I'm sitting on the couch and my mom is standing next to the TV in her bathrobe with an extremely pissed look on her face.

"Stop trying to change the subject. Tell me I didn't just see you kissing some girl outside of MY front door." She screamed at me.

I've never seen her this angry before. I got scared and just looked down at my folded hands that were twitching in my lap.

"I can't do that." I mumble.

"Amy who was that?"

"Her name is Reagan… and she's…. my girlfriend." I manage to blurt out barely.

"Girl… Girlfriend as in you're gay? Amy you cannot like girls. My daughter cannot like girls." She starts to babble like she does when she hears some terrible news. She continues, "Amy you need help. You're sick. This is just a phase, right? Who made you this way? It was Karma wasn't it? Oh I swear if I ever see this girl again…"

She continues on but I stop listening. Who does she think she is? Before this happened she would barely bat an eye at me she was too busy throwing herself at Bruce. Now that I'm "sick" she wants to be mother of the year. I can't believe this.

"….You are never to see this tramp again."

"What?!" I yell at her jumping off of my seat on the couch.

"You heard me. Not until you quit this foolishness or get a boyfriend."

Okay, no. I'm sooooo done.

"Who do you think you are? No, wait. Let me answer that for you. You call yourself a mother but what kind of mother doesn't even know that her daughter has been gay since like elementary school. You call yourself a mother but you have never accepted me. Not now and not even before. You never liked the way I dressed or even the things I do for fun. Now that you discovered something that has been in front of you my whole life you want to swoop in like a superhero for the Republican party. No screw you. You can't just waltz in all of a sudden and act like you care. You only care because the oh so perfect Farrah Cooper cannot have a gay daughter. Well guess what mom? You do and she's hella gay and she's crazy in love with that perfect human being you just called a tramp. And I don't care what you do. You'd have to kill me yourself if you want me to never see that girl again." I follow by a snort. My mom is completely taken aback by that and just stares at me wide-eyed with her mouth hung open.

"Amy wait. I'm sorry. Let's talk about this." She calls out to me before I ignore her and quickly stomp my way up to my room and slam my bedroom door.

….

"Mmmmm. I like it when you whisper in my ear."

"I like it when you moan in my ear." Reagan says before biting down right on my chest. A loud moan leaves my throat as my hands pull her hair harder than before.

"Like that." She says right before kissing my lips once again.

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

"Shit." We say in unison. I reach over and turn off the alarm on my phone. Normally this would be a pleasant dream but instead it was happening in real time with this real beauty. I was shirtless straddling Reagan in the back seat of her Jeep. She was underneath me still fully clothed. We managed to break out in a sweat from our making out session.

I set the alarm on my phone so we didn't miss class like we did yesterday. Reagan and I went out for lunch and we got a little… distracted and we were half an hour late to class.

I climbed off of Reagan and she had a sad puppy look, "Do we really have to go back to class?" She whimpered.

"Yes baby." I reach down so my face is close to hers. "Otherwise we'll get in trouble and we won't be able to do this again." I say seductively.

"You're so fucking sexy Amy." She said to me with bedroom eyes.

I tried to hide how red I was getting by putting on my shirt. We climbed out of the Jeep and made sure we looked like we didn't just have a steamy make out session. We were in the back of the school's parking lot where nobody parked and we started walking back to school.

"So are you still not talking to your mom?" Reagan asks me.

"What mom? I have no mom."

"Amy don't be like that. You know she loves you."

"No, you weren't there Reagan. You didn't hear the things she said." I say looking down. We walked the rest of the way in silence.

Reagan walked me to class just in time and kissed me goodbye (we made sure that no one was looking first). I walked in and sat down in my regular seat next to Karma.

"Ooo Good news Amy. Mom is making her Meatless Meatloaf tonight." Karma whispers to me.

"Awesome." I say trying to not sound sarcastic as hell.

I've been staying at Karma's for the past week ever since my mom and I got in that fight. I'm still pissed at what she said to me. I was so angry that I left without even saying goodbye but I'm pretty sure she knows where I am. She hasn't apologized and neither will I so I guess it's another night of mystery meat.

The day ends rather slowly and Karma and I are waiting to get on the school bus to go back to her house. It would be more pleasant if Karma wasn't completely flirting with Liam. It's not like I'm jealous it's just…. Weird. I was waiting by myself. Normally Reagan would drive me or at least wait with me at the bus loop but she had to cover a shift for one of the mechanics so I was just waiting nearby Liam and Karma hearing them flirt.

"You know your lips are like two tempur-pedic pillows?" Karma tells Liam.

"Pillows you'd like to sit on?"

Oh God. I think I just threw up in my mouth a little bit. Where the hell is this stupid bus so we can leave this hell hole?

"Amy, Darling what a pleasant surprise." Shane comes up behind me and tells me completely catching me off guard.

"Oh hey Shane." We've gotten closer ever since Homecoming and he is actually a pretty great guy.

"Guess what's going on at Hester tomorrow?"

"What?" I can only imagine what stupid event this school could have possibly planned for tomorrow.

"The annual Hester High couple competition."

Oh shit that stupid thing. Every year at some random time this school hosts a kissing competition in the cafeteria to see what couples can kiss the longest with the most passion. It's so dumb, they even have student judges to factor in body language and affection. I don't even know how the school board let this thing through but it gives the gross couples here to be even grosser without getting in trouble.

"Oh yeah thank goodness I don't have to be in that."

"Oh no, we are totally in that." Karma adds in.

"What?! Karma no. We discussed this. We keep PDA at a minimum for the sake of our relationships." I yell at her.

"Amy would you relax. We are Karmy remember? We have to participate in things like this and win. You know how embarrassing it would be if the Homecoming queens couldn't even win the kissing competition."

"No Karma." I made sure to see that no one was overhearing us. "I'm dating Reagan remember? I can't just do the kissing competition."

"You might not want to say that just yet. You haven't heard the prize yet." Shane tells me

"What lame ass prize could this school possibly fork…"

"Two tickets to the Tove Lo concert in December." Shane cuts me off.

"You're lying." I tell him.

"Nope. Gay Scouts Honor." Shane says raising his hand.

"You see Amy I knew you'd be down for it." Karma tells me.

Oh crap. Should I do this? I mean Tove Lo tickets…. Karma hates Tove Lo so that means if her and I win, I can take Reagan to the concert. Reagan won't mind. Right? Nah….This plan is solid.

"Okay I'll do it." I tell them.

Karma screeches and kisses me on the cheek just in time for the school bus to stop right in front of us.

We say bye to Shane and walk on to the bus and I am in the window seat.

"Oh Amy. By the way." Shane yells over to me.

"Yeah, Shane?" I say poking my head out the window.

"Reagan IS the jealous type." He says smirking away as the bus drives off.

I sit back down and I think about what I just got myself into.

…..

"Amy honey, you haven't even touched your meatless loaf."

"Oh sorry. I guess I'm just not that hungry." I say staring down in horror at what is on my plate.

"Oh I know the perfect thing to gain back your appetite. All natural cashew milk." Molly says before leaving to the kitchen.

Dude I don't know what that is. Oh shit it's moving…. FREAKING MOVING….LIKE MOVING TOWARD ME. Just as it reaches toward the end of the plate I take my fork and stab that meatless atrocity.

"Amy stop playing with your food." Karma whispers over to me. It was just Karma, Me, and Molly at the dinner table. Karma's dad had to go get the "special ingredient" for their special brownies.

"Sorry Karma I'm not used to eating things that are still alive. Goodness, this thing jiggles more than your tits." I say getting a laugh and a kick to the shin from Karma.

"Ouch." I say chuckling

"I'm kinda glad that you're here." She tells me sweetly.

"Thanks. By the way, what is cashew milk? I thought there was only almond milk. Where do your parents get all this weird stuff from Karma?"

"Leave them alone. Just shut up and drink it. I know you prefer Reagans milk but…."

I threw a napkin at her. "EWWWW Stop it." I whisper loudly over at her, trying to hold back a chuckle.

"I'm kidding. So my mom told me that Farrah called today to see how you are doing."

"That's cool." I say trying to act uninterested.

"Amy you're gonna have to talk to her about it."

"I did talk. I'm done talking." I say getting angry with her.

"Amy yelling at your mom about how terrible she is does not count."

"Can we please not talk about this? I'm so not in the mood. I'd rather get eaten by this mystery meat."

"Okay. You should try it. It's not that bad."

"Whatever you say."

I look down at my plate and pick up my knife. Okay here goes round two: Attack of the zombie meat.

…..

"Hey honey."

"Hey babe. What's up?" Reagan says to me over the phone.

"Oh, just taking a break from game night at the Aschcroft household."

"What game is it tonight? Let me guess Monopoly or Hungry Hippos…"

"I wish. We are playing Candyland but the vegetable version…. So I guess Veggyland."

"Oh baby. I'm so sorry that sounds terrible." I can hear her trying to hold back a life.

"It's not that bad. I won the last game and got a blueberry muffin. Which is safe to say the ONLY thing I've actually consumed in this household."

"Maybe if you don't want to play veggyland you should talk to your mom."

I just sigh. "Why is everyone telling me to talk to her? You of all people should be more sympathetic of my situation."

"Amy you have to believe me, I am but you have to look at both sides of the story. Think about how she feels right now. You've told me she's pretty clueless when it comes to being a mother and imagine being this proud Christian, Republican mother who finds out that her daughter is gay by catching her making out with her girlfriend. How would you react?"

"Better than she did. She called me sick. Reagan, she called you a tramp. How can you tell me to forgive her?"

"I'm not excusing what she said at all. I'm just trying to say that maybe you should be more understanding. It can be really hard for a parent to realize that their child is gay. You told me how when you were younger, you and your mom would talk about your dream wedding. You just have to tell her that you can still have that wedding except the person standing opposite of you will be wearing a dress too. She's probably just scared."

"Ugh. You're right. I will talk to her. Just not now, maybe later. I'm just not ready, yet." I say defeated. "Why do you have to be so unbelievably wise?"

"I'm wise so you don't have to be. Oh by the way, can believe they are still hosting that stupid kissing competition? It's so lame I can't believe anyone would do that."

"Yeah….. About that…." I say awkwardly.

"You make it sound like Karma signed you up. Haha very funny Amy." She says unbelievably.

"Umm… She might have…" I say barely audible over the phone.

"What!" She screams through the phone so loud that I have to take it away from my ear for a second.

"Wait! Listen!"

"Let me guess it was Karma's idea and she just MADE YOU DO IT, right?" Reagan says sarcastically over the phone.

"Yeah but listen the prize is two tickets to the Tove Lo concert in December. If Karma and I win we can go."

"Are you serous? I can't believe that you are gonna kiss Karma and win…."

"Wait is somebody jealous?"

"What? No! I don't get jealous. I am not the jealous type."

"Well Shane said that you WERE the jealous type."

"Well you can tell Shane that he is the dumbass type because I don't get jealous. I might just be a little upset that the woman I am in love with will be making out with her best friend in front of the whole school tomorrow."

"Well isn't that how we kind of got together. Because of Karmy. Besides we all agreed that we have to keep this couple thing strong so no one get suspicious."

"You sound like you are enjoying this."

"I might just be enjoying that my girlfriend is jealous."

"Keep dreaming. I am not jealous. You could sleep with Karma for all I care."

"Well don't give me any ideas."

"Whatever." She says with a little bit of attitude.

"Hey I'm sorry. I should have told you before I signed up. Well Karma should have told me before she signed me up so then I could ask you…."

"It's okay Amy. I get it. I love you though. Don't forget that."

"I love you too. Till next time?"

"Till next time." And with that she hangs up.

I walk back into the Aschcroft living room and take my seat next to Karma.

She leans over and whispers to me, "So is Reagan mad?"

"Nah, I don't know what Shane is talking about. She's not the jealous type at all." Well that's what I hoped.

A/N: I'll try to update real soon guys. Please let me know what you think and how do you guys feel about the new episodes of Faking It. I hate how they are trying to mess with Reamy. What do you think is gonna happen to Reamy this season? I would also like to give a special shout out to TVFAN12 for leaving awesome reviews and thanks to anyone else who reviewed. It really helps me write.