The next day I didn't go to school. I needed a little time to sort things out. Plus, I couldn't face Karma at the moment. I was scared and embarrassed. What if Reagan was right about Karma? What is Karma isn't really in love with me? I couldn't lose Reagan and Karma. That's one of the reasons I didn't have the courage to break up with Reagan yesterday. We had been talking about Karma for a very long time. Every word Reagan said about Karma, she would convince me that Karma wasn't it love with me. I still kept hoping Reagan was wrong about that, and my hope was stronger than my fear.

I had been thinking a lot about what Karma said the other night. Maybe she just wanted me to get rid of Reagan so I would give Karma all my time and attention. But then again, she's not like that, I think… My thoughts were driving me crazy. The only thing left was to go talk to Karma. She had been calling and texting me all day long, but I never answered my phone. I didn't really know what to tell her. Besides, I just wanted to talk to her in person. It was 5 o'clock right now and I knew I could expect Karma any moment now. These thoughts made me nervous.

About 10 minutes later, I heard my mom talking to someone downstairs. I assumed it was Karma and I prepared myself for her coming in to my room any second. I heard footsteps on the stairs. Then she swung my door open and came towards me.

It was dark in my room but when she came closer to me, I saw it wasn't Karma, but Reagan almost running towards me. When she got real close, she grabbed my neck and started kissing me. I was so shocked that I just played along. I pulled her closer to me. She pulled off my shirt. Almost without taking her lips off mine. We laid in bed and she was on top of me right now.

It didn't feel right, but I had so much anger in me. Then I remembered I had been through this with Liam. I knew revenge wasn't the answer, so I stopped kissing Reagan. 'I'm sorry, I can't.' I told her with my hands on my head. Reagan looked almost mad at me. Just when she opened her mouth to say something, we heard the door handle move from my door.

Karma's POV

I almost went flying to Amy's house after school. I wanted to get there as soon as possible. She hadn't been at school all day and she hadn't been answering my phone calls. I was just hoping that she was okay.

When I got to Amy's house I knocked on the door. A few seconds later Amy's mom opened the door. She looked very confused. 'Hi, is Amy here?' I asked walking in. Before she could answer me I searched for Amy in the living room and kitchen, but there was no sign of her. Then I got upstairs and stood in front of Amy's bedroom door. This time I didn't even hesitate to come in. I grabbed the door handle and pushed the door open.