Trish nervously looked down at her phone. She screwed her eyes shut and threw her phone across the room. She let out a blood curdling scream which caused Amy to go running to her.

"Trish?! What's wrong?"

Trish spun round to face Amy.

"I uh. Nothing." She said.

"Why'd you scream?" Amy crossed her arms and looked over at Trish's phone. "And Why'd you throw your phone?"

"Okay. I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to get mad at me for not telling you sooner." Trish pleaded.

"Okay? What's wrong?" Amy asked as she stepped closer to her girlfriend.

"Ron has been texting me ever since we broke up. He's been threatening both of us..."

A look of rage crept across Amy's face and Trish shifted nervously.

"Amy I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Don't be mad at me...please."

"I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at him." Amy said.

"Are you sure? I am really sorry I didn't tell you. I should've told you. Fuck I'm so stupid!" Trish ran her hands through her her.

"Your not stupid." Amy said. She wrapped her arms around Trish's waist and pulled her close. "And I promise I'm not mad at you Okay? I'm just glad you told me." She placed a gentle kiss to the blondes forehead.

"I'm still sorry." Trish said quietly.

"Shhh it's okay. I'm not mad at you okay?" Amy kissed the blonde again. "I'm not gonna let him hurt you."

"What if he hurts you?" Trish asked quietly.

"Don't worry. I'm not gonna let him do anything."

Trish looked up at Amy and nodded her head. She had a faint smile on her face. Amy moved towards the bed and pulled Trish with her. She pulled the blonde on top of her and kissed her softly.

"I love you Trish." Amy said before kissing the blonde again.

"I love you." Trish rolled of Amy and cuddled into her side. Amy covered them both with the blanket and held Trish close. "Amy." Trish mumbled.

"Yeah?"

"Please don't leave me. I'm sorry I left you in the first place. I'm so sorry." Trish mumbled again. Amy kissed the top of Trish's head.

"It's okay. Your here with me now."

Trish closed her eyes and clung to Amy tightly. After awhile, they both fell asleep holding eachother.

Amy was the first to wake the next morning. She lay there waiting for Trish to wake up. She looked down at the blonde and admired how beautiful she was.

"So beautiful.Amy whispered. She smiled and kissed the top of Trish's head. She got out of bed being careful not to walk her girlfriend up, and went downstairs into the kitchen. She started making a coffee, and shivered when she felt a pair of cold hands move up her stomach, under her shirt. "Shit."

A soft giggle came from behind her and she turned to look at Trish. She tangled her hand in the blonde locks and kissed her passionately. Amy let go of Trish's hair and moved both of her hands down the blondes body. She picked Trish up and sat her on the counter, deepening the kiss.

Trish locked her legs around the red heads waist tightly and cupped her cheek. Amy tangled her hand in Trish's hair again and tugged lightly, emitting a soft moan from the blonde. Amy gently pulled Trish's head back and kissed down her neck, sucking at her pulse point.

Trish giggled and moaned again. She captured Amy's lips with hers again once more and leaned forward in her arms.

"Well someone's in a good mood this morning." Trish said with a grin. Amy smiled and kissed the blonde again.

"Yeah I am."

"Any reason why?" Trish asked, tucking a strand of hair behind Amy's ear. Amy shrugged.

"I don't know. I just woke up happy today."

"Well I'm glad." Trish held Amy's face in her hands and kissed her quickly. "And your coffees getting cold."

"Fuck." Amy tried to move, but Trish's legs were still wrapped around her. "Babe?" Amy said. Trish giggled and tightened her grip. "Trishhhh."

"What?" The blonde asked innocently.

"My coffees gonna get cold..."

"Can I have some coffee?"

"If you let me go."

Trish giggled and let go of Amy who ran to get her coffee.

"Babe share!" Trish yelled as she hopped of the counter.

"Okay okay...wait." Amy sipped her coffee shop lowly. Trish crossed her arms impatiently. Amy smirked and handed the cup to her. Trish grinned and drank the rest. She passed the cup back to Amy and laughed a little. "You drank it all!"

"You drank some too, not just me." Trish stated. Amy playfully rolled her eyes and hopped on the counter. Trish stood in between Amy's legs and placed her hands on the redheads thighs.

"Not trying to ruin the mood or something, but how are you doing?" Amy said. Trish sighed and kissed Amy quickly.

"I'm okay. I'm just scared Ames." Trish admitted. Amy took Trish's hands in hers.

"Hey, im here okay. Im not gonna let him hurt you."

"I'm more worried about him hurting you."

Amy pulled her girlfriend in for a hug. There was no promising that she wouldn't get hurt. But she would do everything she could to make sure Trish stayed safe.

"It's okay. Let's do something to take your mind of it." Amy suggested.

"Like what?"

"Anything you want."

"Well..." Trish grinned. She leaned close to Amy and kissed her.

The kiss started off slow but passionate, with their tongues battling against eachother. Trish pulled Amy from the counter and lead her to the couch in the living room, but ended up tripping and falling on top of Amy.

"Shit." Amy said.

"Oh my god. Amy I'm sorry."

Amy laughed softly.

"Stop apologising for everything, it's okay." Amy said. "Help me up?" Trish giggled kissed Amy again. She helped Amy up and the redhead sat on the couch. Trish bit her lip and straddled Amy's lap.

Trish pulled her shirt over her head and threw it behind her. She attached her lips to Amy's neck and nipped at the skin, leaving small marks. She moved her lips along any bare skin she could, and soon discarded Amy's shirt for better access.

Amy writhed beneath her, and when she reached up to touch Trish, Trish pinned her hands to the back of the couch. The blonde moved her hands down Amy's body and leaned in to capture her lips in another passionate kiss.

Trish's hand moved further down Amy's body and as soon as she reached where she wanted to be, there was a violent knock at the door. Trish pulled away from the kiss and grabbed her shirt. She quickly put it on and gave Amy her shirt.

"Babe, calm down." Amy said, putting her shirt on.

"Ok I am freaking out because what if that's Ron. But I'm pissed because whoever it is interrupted us." Trish said shakily but annoyed. Amy grabbed the blondes hand and kissed it.

"You go upstairs and I'll see who it is okay."

"Amy. Please be careful, I can't lose you.." Trish said. She placed a lingering kiss to Amy's lips before running upstairs.

Amy took a deep breath and walked to the door. She unlocked it and slowly opened it. Her nervous expression turned into shock when she saw who was stood on the other side.

"Mom?!"

Dun dun dunnnnnnnnn

Lmao what's Amy's mother gonna say huh? Find out next time lmao