Disclaimer: I don't own Faking It or any of its characters and yada yada whatever you're supposed to say here. You get the point.

A/N: This may be a little AU. Amy has a g!p so if you're not into that I suggest you don't read this.

So… after a couple days of receiving your feedback, it's clear that most of you are team Charlotte but Karmy army I acknowledge every one of you!

About half of you would like for me to write alternating endings to this story and the other half would like for me to end this story to write two individual stories.

Thank you to those who thought I should follow through with my original ideas!

As you guys know, I usually update once a month. So if I were to write two stories at the same time, I would probably be updating both maybe every 5 weeks, which is a bit long and I really don't want to keep you all waiting.

That being said, I would like to continue writing Love Like Fools with a slightly modified plot and two alternative endings for the respective ships (Charlotte/Amy and Karma/Amy).

If this story continues to do well, I may write two more stories as a sequel to Love Like Fools.

I hope my decision hasn't turned you away from the story because I really only write to give my readers the satisfaction they deserve.

Anyways, enjoy.

Love Like Fools

Chapter 6

*Amy POV*

English paper Wednesday, Chemistry test Thursday, History assignment Friday, I should probably get started on that. Ugh it's going to be a long week.

Slamming my locker shut, I turn around to see auburn hair peeking out from behind a box of chocolates. Huffing, I cross my arms over my chest.

"I'm a shitty person. I know I know," is muffled from behind the box.

Rolling my eyes, I walk up to her and take the box from her. Ripping into it, I stuff two into my mouth and walk towards my next class.

It isn't long before Karma's footsteps fall into sync with my own.

"For a short person you walk pretty fast," I grumble. Even though Karma got the double fudge chocolate ones this time, it doesn't make everything magically better.

I'm forced to a stop when Karma steps in front of me, effectively blocking my way from getting to World History.

Looking at her troubled expression, I roll my eyes and cross my arms. "Fine, what?"

Kama takes a deep breath before speaking, "look Amy. I know what I did was hurtful and unfair. I should have thought before I acted. But Liam said that he-"

I interrupt her there, "Are you kidding me?! Karma, you can't use him as an excuse every time. I'm tired of it!"

My chest heaves, exerted from the strength it took to say that. Over the pounding in my eardrums, I can barely make out her mumbles.

"I broke up with him."

Sighing, I observe her.

Karma looks different. Her hair is flat, her shoulders have a slouch to them and she seems smaller.

I take a deep breath before speaking, "this doesn't fix things."

Karma's head lifts up, "I know."

Looking into her sad eyes, I don't know if I'm making the right decision. "But you're my best friend."

At which Karma says again, "I know."

With tension filling the air, I can't help but grab a couple more chocolates from inside the box. Hey I'm a stress eater alright? It's completely normal.

Speaking through a mouthful I tell her, "but these are really good though."

My back makes contact with the living room couch and I stop Charlotte for a moment.

"Wait here?!" I ask her, a little bewildered.

Despite the blood pumping through my stiff length, the thought of being interrupted lingering in the back of my mind is a real cock block.

"Ya." Charlotte puts her hair up and my head drops onto the back of the couch. By habit, my hips lift when her fingers tug on the waistband of my jeans.

"Do you not remember Kar…" my neck strains at the quick movement but I don't care, I sit up for a better view. The wet muscle working on my tip has me speechless and I know I won't be able to control the spasms of my hips.

Squirming underneath the hold on my hips, I groan. "So good."

The sound of my ringing phone interrupts and my head drops back again.

"Unbelievable." I sigh but the suction of Charlotte's cheeks on me makes me forget about the annoying and constant ringing for a moment. Teeth gently scrape the skin of my cock as she pulls back, and my phone is placed on my bare thigh.

I look from the screen of my phone to Charlotte's face, confused. "What?"

Shrugging she answers nonchalantly, "Answer it."

With a dig of her nails into my knees, my eyes bug out of my head. "Now?!"

I know I'm in trouble when she smirks and lowers her lips back down.

I clear my throat before answering SHANE?

"What is it Shane?" I ask with a growl.

I stare at the head of blonde in my lap, Charlotte's bobbing quickening.

"So… a little birdie told me your birthday is right around the corner." Even through the phone I can sense the mischief in Shane's voice.

I need to take care of this before he plans something, "Whatever it is you're planning, it's a no."

With a squeeze to my balls, I grab onto the cushion next to me to keep myself from screaming.

Breathing deeply, I watch Charlotte stand up to take off her jeans and place the phone in between my shoulder to help her with clasp of her bra.

As soon as it falls to the floor, I'm pushed back down so my back is flat against the couch so Charlotte is situated on top of me.

"Oh come on Amy! As your GBF is it my duty to make your birthday spectacular." I roll my eyes at Shane's reasoning.

It's a wonder how I can multitask at this but Charlotte nor myself are complaining. Pulling Charlotte's nude form closer to my own, I struggle to keep up the conversation.

"No Shane."

I grit my teeth when my hard on is directed to Charlotte's wetness. I look up to see her mouth slack, eyes shut. With a jerk of my hips, I'm buried in her and my vision clouds. She's pulsing around me and I'm astounded by her silence through it all. Besides the whimpers and quiet moans, Shane probably doesn't suspect anything.

Shit Shane! Remembering the phone call, I tune in to the voice on the other line.

"Pretty please Amy?" There he is.

Contemplating my options, the decision seems to be made for me. Holding her gyrating hips from moving another inch, I bark into the phone "fine" and hang up before Shane's shrill scream can reach my ears.

Looking up at Charlotte's amused expression, I roll us over.

"Now, where were we?"

So…

I don't know if I should say this or not but honesty is best policy right?

With the March break approaching, many of you will probably be catching up on your reading. Due to my past failures, I will not be able to get much writing done as I will be taking a full day class over the week. That being said, I plan to post the next chapter in approximately 2 weeks.

I feel guilty for the long waits in between my first couple of chapters, so I'll try to follow my goal of updating more frequently.