Hey guys! Thank you for all the comments. I know you guys want more fluff and Karmy, but I have to add in drama to keep it entertaining! But, hopefully it will get better soon. Thank you for reading! :)

It was a summer afternoon on a Saturday and what better to do than to sit on this dock while writing some music. It was warm out with not a cloud in the sky. I loved summer, it was absolutely beautiful and one of my favorite seasons. I felt satisfied as I finished my third song, and I figured it was enough writing for today so I headed home. The walk was refreshing. I just loved how abandoned this place was.

These couple of months have been very stressful and busy for me. I didn't even have time to sit to watch a show. It was nice to get some free time. I remembered that I had to go somewhere with Amy at 9, but she never told me what it was. I decided to just wear a simple dress and call it. I wore my make up and straightened my hair and as soon as I got done I heard my doorbell ring.

Amy was wearing black slacks with a white button down blouse. Her shirt was loosely tucked in and she had black oxfords on. She didn't say anything to me, so I just grabbed my purse and walked to her car. I was expecting her to not hold my door for me, but she did. It didn't matter if she was angry or hated me, she always held the door and I thought that was very kind of her. She drove and I honestly had no clue where we were going.

After about 30 minutes we finally got to this massive studio with a sign that said Ellen on it. Wait. Are we going to the Ellen show? I immediately got nervous and felt my palms starting to get sweaty. Amy helped me out and I was hesitant to grab her hand since mine were sweaty. She lucky didn't notice and we both walked to the Artist entry door. Lauren was backstage pacing around. When she saw us she looked relieved. She dragged us to Amy's dressing room and came to tell me that I would be sitting with her in the audience. I nodded and sat on the couch that was in the dressing room. I looked at Amy as the lady fixed the clothes she wore and gave her a black blazer to put on.

The show was about to start so Lauren and I walked to sit in the audience. Ellen got done giving her monologue and called out her first guest, which was Amy. Amy walked out with her usual smirk and waved at the crowd. Ellen introduced Amy and they started talking about her new music.

"Amy, I heard your new music is very different from anything you've ever written, is that true?"

"Well yeah, that's true. As a singer I want my music to grow as I do, and I want my music to have a unique sound to it. I really think everyone will enjoy it." Amy said.

"Does this new music have anything to do with a someone special?" Ellen said trying to get something out of Amy as she laughed.

"No, no. This music isn't about anyone, but that doesn't mean it can't be in the future."

"Since we are talking about special someones, are you seeing anyone at the moment?" Ellen said and my heart started racing.

Amy moved in her chair and said, "Well, Ellen I actually am seeing someone, and that someone is actually here right now." The crowd started cheering and Amy looked at me for a moment before adding, "She's right there."

"I never thought I would see a day where Amy Raudenfeld had a girlfriend, but look at you! I'm extremely happy for you, and may I just say how gorgeous she is." Ellen said as I felt my cheeks turning red.

"She really is beautiful." Amy said looking at me.

After a while the interview was finally over and Lauren and I headed to the back. Amy was ready to leave, so I walked out with her.

"Why did you tell everyone I was your girlfriend?" I asked her as she was driving.

"Because we signed a contact, Karma. What? Did you think I said it because we really are dating? No. We are pretending to date, so that I can be more popular and you can have your little record deal. Whatever I said tonight was to make everyone believe that we are actually dating, so don't flatter yourself." She said harshly.

"Look I get it. You're upset that I signed this damn contract but it benefits me as well as you! I did this because it was my way out of all the crappy unstable jobs. I can finally have a stable career in something I actually enjoy. Don't you understand that? Maybe you don't because you're already doing what you love. I know you have to fake it with me, but it's truly not the worse thing in the world." I threw back at her.

"I worked hard to get where I am. I told myself I wouldn't lie to the people who helped me get her, but look at me now. I'm doing a publicity stunt against my will and if I don't, I'll be fired. This benefits you more than it does to me, so don't act like you understand when you really don't." Amy said looking straight at the road.

I shook my head and didn't say anything else. Amy seemed to blow this way out of proportion. I get she's mad, but she seems like she's mad at something else as well. She seems like she's hiding something and I'm determined to know what.

As we got to my house, she opened my door and left without saying a word. I thought we were making progress, but I guess not.