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Chapter 5

Amy POV

After she ended the call she sighted. She was actually going to do this.

She was risking any chance she would have with this perfect girl whom she bumped into six weeks ago. She knew it was the right thing to do.

If she really wanted a friendship with this girl, hell she wanted this girl to be hers, than she would have to come clean about her past.

Farrah was still in the room and secretly really proud of her daughter that she would finally let someone in.

"Mom, will you please stay. At least until she gets here, otherwise I might change my mind and screw it up forever." Her mother smiled, she was so thankful for the relationship they finally established.

A couple of years ago that was a whole different story.

"Of course I'll stay. How about we grab some donuts and a hot choco and watch some TV to lighten the mood?" Amy giggled a little.

She couldn't believe that her mom's solution to everything was still donuts and choco. 'Well to be honest, donuts make everything better.' Amy thought to herself.

She walked over to her bedroom and grabbed some blankets and pillows to make the couch even more comfortable.

Her mother had made some hot chocolate and even added some marshmallows. They turned on the TV, Amy texted Karma the directions, and now they would just wait for Karma to arrive.

While they were watching TV Amy would occasionally take a look at her phone to see if Karma had texted her.

Of course this didn't go unnoticed by Farrah who could only feel sympathy for her daughter.

She knew that Amy was taking a big step and she was proud of her, but also scared for her daughter.

This would be the first time in a really long time that she would actually let someone in again and Farrah could only hope that Karma indeed was the girl as her daughter had described to her.

All she wanted was to see Amy happy and if Karma made her happy she would pray one thousand prayers to make sure the girl wouldn't run out on Amy.

"You must really like this girl? I've never seen you check your phone that much." Amy looked up to her mom and her cheeks turned red a little.

"I actually do really like her mom. I haven't felt this way since, well since forever."

"I can only look forward to meet this girl, if she makes my little girl happy." Amy was thankful to hear her mother say that.

Back in the day things were quite different.

The two chatted for a while and Amy told her mother everything she knew about Karma and every time she mentioned the auburn haired girls' name, her eyes would light up a little.

She didn't know how, but Amy had really forgotten why she was so stressed half an hour ago.

That was until she heard the doorbell. She jumped up and looked at her mother in shock.

Farrah simply smiled at her and encouraged her to open the entrance door.

It would take Karma another five minutes to come actually to the front door and those whole five minutes Amy was pacing around the room.

Apparently she was stressing so much that she didn't even heard the knock on the door until her mother attended her on it.

She slowly walked towards the door and opened it. She couldn't help herself but smile at the girl that stood before her.

They just stared at each other for a little while, smiling like fools until Farrah broke the silence.

"Amy, sweetie, wouldn't you ask her in?" Amy shot a look at her mom. "So yeah, come in and make yourself comfortable."

Karma POV

As Karma was walking up the stairs her heart was racing.

She swore to herself that probably the whole building could hear it beating against her chest.

After finally getting to Amy's door she hesitated to knock. After slapping herself mentally she knocked on the door.

Amy didn't open right away and Karma thought that maybe she didn't hear it.

When she wanted to knock again Amy flung the door open and smiled that perfect smile.

Karma forgot completely why she stressed out so much. Suddenly she heard a voice saying something about inviting her in and that is when she noticed they weren't alone.

On the couch before the TV was sitting an older woman with blond hair and if you looked carefully you could see the resemblance with Amy.

Karma entered the room and walked over to this older woman. "Hey, I'm Karma, it's nice to meet you."

The woman stood up and shook her hand. "I'm Farrah, Amy's mom. It's nice to meet you Karma. Amy sweetheart, I think I'm going to head home. Bruce will be worried, it's already way too late."

Farrah grabbed her jacket and walked towards the door.

Amy walked downstairs with her mother and gave her a big hug. "It'll be fine, believe me." Farrah said to her daughter.

Karma was sitting comfortable on the couch when she saw a photo of Amy and her family.

On the picture were four people, Farrah whom she just met, an older man apparently named Bruce, and another blond girl. 'That must be her sister I guess?' Karma thought to herself.

Right next to that family photo was a photo of Amy with in her arms a baby. Karma stood up and picked up the photo.

Amy looks a little younger but has the sweetest smile on her face and the baby boy is pulling her hair. 'Maybe her baby brother?'

Karma was so caught up in the photo that she didn't hear Amy enter the room again. "Yeah, that's what I want to talk about tonight."

Karma looked up and put the photo down again. "Is he your little brother?" Karma asked still smiling. "You guys look adorable."

Amy walked over and sat down on the cough and Karma sat down next to her. Amy had a small smile that faded quickly. "Well… He's not exactly my little brother…"