A few days later as Amy sat cuddled up next to Bumper, who was watching Spongebob, she thought about the Bella leader. She hadn't seen Aubrey since that night. Amy held the thin blonde in her arms as she cried, but before she could get a word out, Aubrey apologized once more and fled the scene. Bumper had returned a few minutes later and stayed with Amy the rest of the night before they released her in the morning.

Amy didn't know what to do. She loved Aubrey, dearly. Yes, she was a complete and total controlling bitch, but Amy still loved her. And that kiss... whew. Amy couldn't get that kiss out of her mind. The feel of Aubrey's mouth against her own made her stomach tighten and her lips dry. But Amy knew it wasn't right. She didn't feel the same flutter in her stomach and her heart skip a beat like she did when Bumper kissed her. With Aubrey Amy felt lust. And with Bumper... she didn't want to think about it.

Biting her lower lip, Amy glanced at Bumper who was quietly humming along to the children's cartoon theme song. She suddenly threw her leg over his middle, straddling him, and grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. Bumper, not at all displeased by the sudden attack, but still confused, pulled back from her.

"Whoah, what's this?" He asked, a delightful grin on his mouth.

Kissing him again, she mumbled against his lips, "Shut up, you'll ruin it."

Amy wasn't positive as to why she had the urge to suddenly show Bumper that she was there and that she cared, but she had an inkling it had something to do with the L word. That word scared the shit out of Amy and she wasn't ready to commit to it. She was too young, Bumper was graduating, she was a Bella, he was a Trebelmaker, the list goes on... But then there it was again, the little flutter of her heart.

Ignoring it, she kissed him harder, her tongue seeking his and tangling them together. Bumper's hands began caressing her hips, ass, back and eventually made their was to her breasts. Amy mewled at the sensation, her arms wrapping around Bumper's neck to pull him closer as if he could leave her at any second.

The spontaneous make-out session slowed and turned into only a few pecks on the lips before Amy ultimately pulled away, but remained in Bumper's lap, his hands on her hips keeping her in place. "You're a shit-head, you know that?"

He threw his head back and laughed before responding, "And you're a bitch."

She giggled and kissed him again and Bumper turned, laying her down on the couch so his body covered hers.

The butterflies in her stomach went wild and her heart thumped loudly.


Amy was surprised to get a call from Aubrey when she was swimming with some friends. Apparently, the Footnotes were disqualified and the Bella's were back in to take on finals. Amy was beyond excited, but her stomach twisted in knots when she thought about the kiss she shared with Aubrey. She didn't want to lose a friend over it.

At the psycho rehearsal, Aubrey basically ignored Amy the entire time minus when she, Amy, and Chloe all fought for the pitch pipe. Well, Amy wasn't really fighting for the pitch pipe, she just wanted in on the fun. By the time Beca arrived and things calmed down, Amy set out to make sure Aubrey was all right, offering her a towel and resting her hand on her arm, showing her where the puke was on her face.

After everyone confessed something about themselves, the Bella's started to gather their things to leave. Amy went to go grab Aubrey so they could talk, but the tall blonde had already taken off, halfway outside already.

"Aubrey, wait!" Amy exclaimed, and started to jog towards her friend. She seriously needed to do cardio.

Luckily for her, Aubrey heard her call out and stopped instead of walking faster away. Amy caught up and wordlessly, the girls began walking towards Aubrey's apartment. 10 minutes later, both girls were standing in the extremely quiet apartment, the awkwardness of the situation laying heavily on both girls' shoulders. Finally giving up, Amy spoke.

"Aubrey, listen," she sighed. "I'm sorry." She walked closer to the woman and grabbed her hands. "I really like you, Aub, I do." She watched as the other girl bit her lip and Amy cursed herself for what she was about to say next, but surprisingly, the Bella leader finished for her.

"But you love Bumper."

Amy stared at her friend, seeing the hurt in her eyes. "Yes," she whispered.

And then it was silent again.

Both girls stood there, Amy's hands no longer holding Aubrey's, and they stared anywhere but each other.

"I'm happy for you." Aubrey whispered.

Amy felt a smile reach her lips and hugged her friend closely. Aubrey hugged her back, tight, and Amy had a flashback to the night in the hospital when Aubrey clutched at her hospital gown. "You won't run away again, will you?"

Aubrey pulled back and grinned genuinely, shaking her head no.

"Good," Amy slung her arm around Aubrey's shoulder. "Cause I don't know what I'd do without my favorite aca-bitch."


6 months later...

"How do I look?"

"Gorgeous, as usual."

"Should I change my-"

"No."

"What about my-"

"It's too hot for that."

"So I don't need to-"

"Nope."

"Good, I'm glad we talked it out."

Aubrey smiled at her nervous friend and walked up to her, giving her a hug from behind. "Calm down, Amy. You look perfect."

"It's just," Amy sighed, turned around to face her close friend. "It's been 4 months since he's seen me..."

"I know, but no worries." Aubrey brushed a piece of hair out of Amy's face, tucking it behind her ear. "He came back for you, Amy."

The shorter blonde nodded and hugged her friend when suddenly the doorbell rang.

"And that's my queue to leave." Aubrey quipped, grabbing her purse. "See you tomorrow, sweetie. And I want details." She went out the back way of the house Amy shared with Beca and Stacie.

Amy slowly walked up to the door and opened it wide to reveal Bumper holding a box of chocolates. She lunged forward and attached herself to him making him stumble a bit, but he kept his balance and hugged her back. She looked up and kissed him deeply, entangling her hands in his hair which was much shorter than he last time she saw him.

The kissed ended and they grinned, glad to be back in each other's arms.

"I love you," she whispered.

He captured her lips again, pushing her back into the apartment, shutting the door with his foot and then he spun around, never breaking the kiss, and pushed her against the wall. By the time they parted, they were both out of breath and Bumper caressed her cheek with his thumb.

"I've loved you since I first saw you at hood night," he said, his arms tightening around her. "And I'll always love you, Fat Amy."

The End.

A/N: Wooww, corny ending, what a surprise. ahaha I'm so fucking exhausted so if there are any mistakes, then I'm sorry. Reviews are wonderful.