Title: Wish I Knew
Author: Hayley
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own no one
Distribution: Ask first please
Summary: Amy finds herself wanting more from her best friend.

Chapter 1

Amy continued to run a brush through her hair with one hand and blow dry her hair with the other. She floated in and out of the conversations going on around her in the Divas locker room occasionally adding her two cents. She was so wrapped up in her own world though that she didn't notice when some of the girls had turned to her and were waiting for her to reply.

"...sure?" She winged it. 'What were they talking about?' She saw Trish grin and knew it couldn't be good. She missed something big. "What'd I just agree to?" She sighed defeated.

"Dude where have you been?" Trish grinned her trademark grin as she spun Amy around in her chair so her back was now facing the mirror. "Have you been listening to us at all?"

Amy gave a half smile.

"Sorry?" She raised her shoulders. "I've just be preoccupied that's all." She shrugged. It wasn't a complete lie.

"You're always preoccupied. But when it comes to Matt..." Trish trailed. Amy shot her a glare. "I'm just saying...whenever he's talking...you're all his..."

"That's not true." She defended. Trish gave her a 'come on' look. It was true. But she wasn't about to let everyone know. "Drop it Trish." She came off irritated as she went back to finishing her hair. The rest of the girls went back to their conversations but Trish wasn't just going to let it go. Sitting on the edge of the vanity desk, Trish hummed to herself innocently. When she didn't stop, Amy sighed audibly.

"What's with you?" Trish asked softly this time. "You're different lately."

"Nothing's wrong with me!" Amy shrieked getting a little too dramatic. Setting her brush down, she got up and walked out of the room leaving the girls to whisper amongst themselves wondering what just happened. Trish sat there embarrassed, not appreciating the way Amy made her look.

Walking through the halls, Amy's newly formed unpleasant mood changed as soon as she heard his voice.

"Hey you." She smiled turning around.

"What's this I hear about you causing a scene?" He wriggled his eyebrows as he placed his hand on her back and they continued to walk.

"That sure travels fast." She mumbled. Walking into his locker room, she made herself comfortable on the only couch in the room.

"So what are you freaking out about this time?"

She looked at him. "I'm not 'freaking' out about anything." She replied coolly. "Girls will gossip. That's what we do."

He turned and looked at her. "Since when were you a girl?" He smirked as she rolled her eyes. Normally that wouldn't offend her, but lately...

"You're a jerk." She said before getting up to leave.

"Wait, Ames-" But the door had already swung shut.

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