It had been three years since Amy had declared her love for Karma. Three years today, she was stood in Karma's room and announced her true feelings to have them completely rejected, her heart ripped out as her best friend declared that she had slept with Liam. Amy had walked out that door, leaving her best friend crying on her own bed, crying herself to sleep. The next day she had vowed to herself not to announce any feelings she has every again, to keep herself to herself and not let someone in, not as close as Karma got. Over the next week, she did not turn up to school, calling in sick as she asked her mother if she could move in with her Auntie. After much discussion, she finally agreed, letting Amy move from Hester high school in Austin and move away to a small town called Wichita Falls. That is where her new life started, with new friends, new and old lovers. This is where her new story began. Where her new life had started and where her dreams were finally going to come true.

Surveying was not her exact way of doing things, most of the time it was jump and then survey once in mid-air, it was her way now, to take a leap of faith and see where she ended up. However, today was the start of their surveying, locating everything for over six hundred yards and making sure they knew all the whereabouts.

"Okay, we're ready when you are." Amy turned her head and looked at her best friend stood beside her. A small smile as she watched him bend down, getting ready to run, she watched his muscles bulge through his shirt as he tensed up, ready to run like hell. He looked up to her, his short Mohawk slightly blowing in the wind as he looked up and smirked back.

"Are you ready?" Amy smiled and leant down, looking at the tiny brick wall, around four foot high in front of her. She kept her eyes on he wall that rested in front of her, her heart instantly racing as she knew what was going to come.

"Ready." She mumbled as one of the people with the camera recorder slowly held up his hand.

"5…4…3…2…1…Go!" Dust filled the air behind them as they both pushed themselves forward, running towards the wall as fast as they possibly could. Tyler got in front first, having longer legs were an advantage. She followed his actions, pushing her body weight down as she got to the wall, then pushing herself up. Leaping up onto the wall and jumping into the air, throwing her arms out to her side as she tucked her legs under her bum, her black skinny jeans pressing tightly on her legs and the looseness of her ankle high shoes were exactly the way she wanted them. She could feel the breeze against her bare arms; it was as if a force was pushing her back every time she jumped. The tank top did nothing to help with the warmth, but it helped them both because when they wear hoodies, they blow back, causing them to misunderstand their landing.

In that one second, she looked around her, taking in her surroundings, the trees were scattered around the city to her left and in front of her and to her right were old buildings scattered across the town. Looking below her, she watched as Tyler hit the ground first, it was a good fifteen foot from the wall she had jumped off and onto the roof that was below, a four-foot gap in-between the two buildings. She felt the strong wind blowing against her, but she knew she would make it, she always did. Since leaving Austin, all she ever had was good luck, good friends, and a good home. It made a good fresh new start.

Her feet hit the floor softly, tip toes touching the concrete surface first and then her right shoulder as she quickly tucked and rolled on the hard surface. She pushed herself back up onto her feet and looked to her left, seeing Tyler right beside her as they both pushed each other forward, running towards the end of the roof, Tyler bent down, putting his right leg under him as he lay down, sliding under one of the poles that were on top of the building. Amy placed her hands on top of the pole; she was never good at sliding under things, she would normally misjudge them and end up hitting into something or mistiming. So, she placed her hands on top of the pole, kicked herself off the floor, pushing her body forwards with her hands and letting go, her feet tucked underneath her as she hovered above the pole before landing on the opposite side. She had gained some time and was now in front of the burly man. She ran past another camera operator, picking up speed as they ran together. This is the jump she always feared, the jump she had gotten wrong so many times before. The ledge was only a foot high so it did not take much to jump over; however, she always had a knack for using things to her advantage. Tyler jumped over the step, disappearing off the edge of the rooftop as Amy ran and stepped onto the ledge, jumping forward, keeping her legs down this time, throwing her arms forward as she looked down and watched as Tyler landed on the wet grass, rolling quickly and standing back up. She looked below her, just seeing the tiny branch that was beneath. Her heartbeat picked up so fast she could feel it thumping against her chest. She reached for the branch, gripping it tight and swinging her body forward, letting go at the last moment as she fell to the floor, landing swiftly on her feet, placing her right hand against the floor. She had made it; a loud cheer erupted as she looked up and watched as everyone ran forward. Slowly getting back up she looked at Tyler as he grinned and walked past.

"Show off." He muttered as she let out a wide smile.

"We've got it all." She turned around and looked to one of the cameramen who was grinning. "Look's fantastic! Thank you so much for doing this, our projects going to look fantastic!" Amy turned around and watched as Tyler walked over.

"No problem, just make sure we get some of the photos and recordings as well."

"Will do." Amy smiled politely, bending down she picked up her bag she had left this morning and slung it over her shoulder. They both turned around and started to walk away from the buildings and towards the main road.

"Well, I think I broke a nail." Amy chuckled as she watched her friend fiddle with his fingers, looking to intense at his slightly chipped nail. "Seriously, they should have given us some cash so I could have a manicure."

"We were not doing it for cash, Tyler. We were doing it because we normally do it, we might as well be recorded if someone needs help with their project."

"Plus you fancy the shit out of the girl who hangs out on the stairs with her friends." Amy grinned as she looked to the ground. "And before you ask, yes, she was watching you and yes, she is still watching you." Amy smiled as she looked over her shoulder and to the stairs to the building she had jumped off, she locked eyes with the brown-haired woman, and slowly smiled, the girls pink lips slowly curling in her own devilish smile.

"So, Karma…" Amy sighed as she closed her eyes and stopped walking, letting out a heavy sigh. "Amy, you told me you'd tell me all about her today." She licked her lips and shook her head as she looked back to the bearded man.

"How about this, I'll tell you tomorrow after a good day's rest?" She put on her best smile as he slowly shook his head.

"Amy…" He sighed out.

"I know…" She mumbled. "Okay, it started like this. We were best friends since we were three, we were inseparable, and when we turned fifteen everyone at school thought we were lesbians so we pretended to be. Well, she pretended to be until she fell in love with a person at school. Our cover was blown, I told her I loved her, she told me she did not. I left town and I am here. Story well told." Amy mumbled as Tyler frowned.

"Wait, how did you know you had feelings for her?"

"Because we kissed, several times. In front of the whole school in fact." She mumbled again as Tyler nodded.

"She didn't feel anything?"

"Apparently not."

"I don't get it then, why did you leave? You had been friends for so long surely you would have got past it?" He asked as Amy slowly nodded.

"We would have, I know we would of but to see her every day would slowly kill me and I know she wouldn't have had a change of heart. Liam would flaunt in front of me with her and I just, I wouldn't have been able to stand it." Amy turned and faced the man beside her; it had been the first time she opened up about Karma.

"Does she know you are here?" Amy shrugged and placed her bag over both shoulders, picking up the helmet that was on the old triumph bike.

"I don't know."

"We should visit." Amy frowned as she watched him smirk. "Come on, you're like a sister to me, I've always wanted to see where you grew up and meet your family, your annoying step sister, and even this Karma."

"We are not visiting Karma." Amy snapped as he slowly smiled.

"I thought you were over her." He sang as Amy felt her anger slowly rising.

"I am." She snapped.

"Then what's your problem? We'll just go for a holiday."

"Tyler."

"You can show off in front of her then. Show her your new talent."

"I don't think jumping off of buildings is a talent."

"Free running is."

"Yes because every straight girl is into a girl who can jump off a building and survive."

"I would be."

"You're into anything that moves."

"And I've done everything that's here, so please can we go to Austin."

"I'll go to Austin when you text every girl you've ever slept with that you love them." Amy grinned and crossed her arms, a small frown growing as she watched her friend pull his phone out and look down at his screen. "Tyler, what are you doing?" Sudden panic risen in her as her body went numb as he looked back up and smiled.

"Done, looks like we're heading to Austin." Amy stood stunned as Tyler slowly walked past and collected his helmet in front of her bike. Amy swallowed the lump in her throat and slowly blinked. "Amy." She turned and looked at him as he sat down on his Yellow Ducati. "What's the worst that could happen? You have moved on, you have become a hot motorcyclist who can jump off buildings, you are extremely smart and you have a smoking hot body." Amy smiled and looked down to her helmet, rolling it around in her hands.

"I am not worried about what she will think about me or what she thinks about me. I am worried how she will react." Tyler frowned as he watched his friend sit down onto her bike. "Imagine knowing me for twelve years, being my best friend and suddenly one day taking off without a word."

"I have known you for three years, Amy. If you did that now, I would hunt you down and kill you." Amy smirked and looked down.

"Exactly, I am not scared of what she would think of me-"

"You're worried about how she would handle you leaving." Amy nodded as she looked down.

"I don't want to head back. I don't want to face her because trust me, if she could, she'd knock down buildings just to take something back I bored." Tyler raised his eyebrows as Amy nodded.

"Well, you made a deal and we are going through with it." Amy frowned and turned to her head to the side slightly.

"Why are you making me do this?"

"Because, Amy… I am your best friend and you have just told me this story, which means you have past the first step of getting over her. Now what is next, is seeing her."

"It's only taken three years for me to get to this point-"

"Wait, if it's taken you this long to get over her, how long did it take for you to get over Santa clause?" Amy frowned.

"What about Santa Claus?"

"That he's not real."

"HE'S NOT REAL?!" Amy shouted as Tyler laughed and shook his head.

"We meet tomorrow at the coffee shop, and then we make plans to leave the next day. Have you got anywhere we can stay?" Amy smiled and nodded. "Right, I shall see you tomorrow." Amy nodded as she watched her friend pull on his helmet and slowly pull out. She reached into her pocket, taking out her HTC and opening up her contacts, instantly dialling the number she had called once every week. Pulling the phone up to her ear, she let out a small sigh.

"Why the hell am I agreeing to do this."

"Hello?"

"Hi Lauren, I was wondering if I could ask for a favour?"

Okay, please tell me what you think as it is my first time doing a story on here and would love to hear everyone's comments. =)