Chapter 4
Amy POV
Karma left so quickly, my first reaction was to chase after her, but then I remember I couldn't leave a half-naked Liam in my house.
"I'm sorry, but I think it'd be best for you to go now," I turned around to face Liam, he was sitting on my bed pulling his shoes on, luckily he wasn't looking as I wiped the tears from my eyes.
"Yea, I think so too. I'm really sorry for fucking things up between you two. She loves you though, I think you girls will talk it out, kiss, and make up." He was walking towards the door.
"Yea, I hope so," I replied, smiling unconvincingly.
He rushed passed me before turning around to say thank you once more, then disappeared down the stairs.
I breathed heavily through my nose as I closed the door. Fuck, Karma is never going to believe me when I tell her nothing happened. How the hell am I going to fix this mess?
I started pacing back and forth trying to figure out what to do. I needed to talk to her; I needed to see her. Okay, I'm just going to go to her house and explain what happened, she'll listen to me, right? I thought to myself, how the hell should I know? But it's worth a shot, I guess.
I took a shower and got dressed before heading out to Karma's house. My phone started to ring and I felt hopeful pulling it out of my back pocket only to look down and see it was Shane calling. Ugh...I really didn't want to talk to him right now. The phone kept ringing.
"Hello?"
"Amy, what the fuck! How could you not tell me about last night?"
"Shane—"
"I'm with Liam and he told me everything," his voice lowered before he continued. "He told me that Karma feels the same way for you?" He wondered.
"No, he said he didn't know for sure, but I—"
"Then why are you talking to me? Go after your girl and go find out that she loves you too!" He hung up before I could say anything else. I threw myself to the bed.
Could this mean she really does love me? Maybe she's just in denial. Maybe she didn't want to admit her feelings for me. She had to have felt something in that kiss; that's when it clicked for her. Why else would she have been acting so weird since our last kiss? I don't even know anymore. I had to talk to her.
Or maybe I could just tell her I was wrong, that I didn't really love her, that I was just hyped up on a wedding high and I didn't know what I was really saying. Yea, maybe that could work. I just want us to go back to normal, even if that means burying my feelings for her.
I looked over at the picture of us on my nightstand and couldn't help by smile. God, she's so beautiful. And those lips, I'd love to kiss them right now. I sighed forcefully, how am I going to lie about these feelings I have for her? Maybe this will blow over. But what the hell am I supposed to do until then?