Chapter 4

Amy POV

After getting home to her furious mom she decided to just hear the whole speech about responsibly and that the fact she was a college student couldn't get in the way of her previous mistakes and that she had to become an adult even though she wasn't even twenty yet, but she had it thanked to herself.

After her mom had calmed down and Amy still stood in the same position as she had entered with some tears in her eyes her mother came over to her.

"I'm sorry sweetheart that's not how I meant it. It is just, I know you want to have fun but you also have a responsibility." Farrah said with an apologizing look on her face.

Amy looked up at her mother, she wanted to be angry with her, for saying mistakes.

She just simply couldn't after everything her mom had done for her. "Don't ever call him a mistake ever again." That was all she could bring out.

Her mother's face softened and apologized once again.

When Farrah was about to leave after they talked everything trough Amy's phone started to buzz.

"Aren't you going to pick that up?" Amy looked over at the screen and saw Karma's name. "It's Karma."

Farrah raised an eyebrow in order to get an explanation from her daughter.

After Amy still didn't pick up the phone and hadn't said anything else Farrah walked over to her daughter and tried to figure out why Amy didn't pick up the phone.

"And why don't you answer to Karma's call? Don't you like her? Because if that's the case, why did you give your number in the first place?" Farrah knew this wasn't the case but she wanted to hear it from her daughter.

"No it's not that. It's the other way around. I actually really like her mom. She's cool, nice, smart and gorgeous. That's why I'm not picking up. It scares the shit out of me."

Farrah smiled at her daughter and knew exactly what she was scared of. "Look Amy, if you really like this girl and you want to become friends with her, she deserves to know the truth. Even more so when you like her as more than a friend."

Amy knew her mother was right, but she couldn't help but think it was too soon. What if Karma freaked out and ran away from her? What if it would ruin the starting friendship? Farrah saw her daughter was in doubt and decided to decide for her.

"Amy, if she really is as 'cool' as you think she will not freak out. She might need some time to adjust to it, but we needed that too."

Amy knew her mother was right, she picked up the phone and dialed Karma's number.

Karma POV

"Why doesn't she pick up? Where the hell am I supposed to crash? What the frizzy hell could be so important? And why is it bothering me so much?" Karma was pacing around the central hall and talking to herself to calm down a little, but it only made her stressing herself out more.

"Why am I falling for this girl so quickly when I actually know little about her?" She kept pacing and questioned herself if she would try one last time to call Amy and that's when her phone started to buzz in her hand.

She saw Amy's name come up on the screen and quickly picked up.

"Omg hey, I'm so glad you picked up, I did something really stupid and I need a place to stay. I know your place is a mess, but I didn't know anyone else who I could call to stay over so please tell me I can stay over?" Karma blurred out into the phone.

It was silent for a moment and she wondered if Amy was still at the other end of the line when she heard her voice.

"Those were a lot of words in a minimum amount of time." Karma couldn't help herself and laughed at the remark that defined Amy so well.

"What did you do that you need a place to stay? Did Victoria kick you out or something? She can't do that right?" Karma smiled at the concern in Amy's voice which meant she cared for her.

"No she didn't kick me out, I kind of kicked myself out. Sort off… Alright that doesn't make sense does it?" She heard Amy chuckle and knew her explanation didn't make any sense, she still hoped she could stay over at Amy's though.

"Alright smartass, why don't you come over and explain everything that happened and I'll explain why I needed to come home so quickly today. I really hope you'll understand and won't freak out. I'll text you the directions yeah?" And with that Amy hung up.

Karma stood there, still with her phone near her ear.

She recalled what Amy had said. 'I hope you don't freak out. What was that supposed to mean? Why would I freak out? I am already freaking out.' Karma's thoughts were racing.

She got the text from Amy with the directions and started to walk over to her apartment.

It was a long walk, but she didn't mind. The auburn haired girl tried to calm herself down a bit during the walk.

The fact was, she only got more stressed the closer she came to Amy's apartment.

All kind of scenario's were going through her mind. 'Maybe she has a boyfriend and all my chances are gone? Maybe she has a disorder? What if she already is living together with someone?'

When Karma stood before the entrance of the complex and found Amy's number she doubted to actually ring the bell.

She could still turn around and call her that she found herself a place already.

After another five minutes of staring at the doorbell she decided that she wanted to know the truth even if it would hurt her.

As she pressed the button and heard Amy's voice telling her to come up she doubted again if she made the right decision.

"What the hell is she going to tell me?" Karma whispered to herself.