Hey guys, this is my first Secret Life fanfic. I'm a RAMY fan and I'm really liking the newest episodes cause Amy and Ricky are finally together and they look so cute and in love. This is a two-shot, maybe three-shot.

Anyways, sorry to those reading my other fanfics cause I haven't updated. I'll try to get to that but I'm short on ideas. Don't give up on me though :)

Disclamier: I own nothing.

Amy opened the door to her house. She was so glad to be home because although New York had been an amazing experience and she had enjoyed it, she had missed John, her family, her friends, and Ricky. When he had gone to see her in New York they had finally been able to let their walls down. They had been away from all the gossip and drama and they had been able to just be two people who needed to talk. It had made Amy finally come to terms with the fact that she had feelings for Ricky. She had had them all along but in the mist of everything she had been able to bury them deep inside.

"Mama!" John said, running with wobbly legs towards her.

Amy laughed as she wrapped her arms around her son. She looked up to see Ricky standing by the kitchen counter, smiling.

"Hey Ames." He greeted.

She couldn't help the way her heart speed up a little and butterflies made themselves known in her stomach. She had really missed him.

"Hey Ricky." She replied, smiling back at him.

John struggled in her arms, wanting to be put down. She did and he ran to go play with his toys.

"God, I missed him." She sighed.

Ricky nodded, "He missed you too. We all did."

She smiled up at him but this time it wasn't a truly happy smile. "I find that a bit hard to believe."

His eyebrows furrowed together and she knew he was going to question her but thankfully his phone rang. Amy didn't want to explain why she didn't fully believe him. As much as she tried to let go of the fact that everyone had forgotten her birthday it was easier said than done. It wasn't so much the fact that they had, it's just that it hurt to know she was so easily forgotten by the people she cared about most. Maybe that was an exaggeration but it hurt.

"Yeah, ok. Thanks Bunny." Ricky said before hanging up.

"You have to go to work?" Amy guessed, trying to ignore the urge to ask him to stay.

He smirked in a way that hinted that he knew what she was thinking, and shook his head. "No, Bunny called to tell me they were closing early for some reason. She didn't specify. She said that I had the day off."

She nodded, "I hope everything is ok with Ben and Mr. Boycavich."

He shrugged, "I'm sure they're ok. We'd know if it wasn't, secrets can't be kept here."

"There are a few things that nobody seems to remember."

Amy cursed herself. She should really quit with the internal pity party. So they forgot her birthday, it was no big deal. She'd have another one next year.

Ricky's eyebrows drew together. "Like what?"

"I don't know, I can't remember." She said with a laugh.

He laughed too and took a step closer. "It's really good to see you Ames."

Amy suddenly felt the atmosphere become intimate and her breath hitched. She too took a step forward.

"Amy! You're here!" Cried Anne, making Amy jump and step back.

Right behind Amy came her dad looking a bit grumpy since it was so early but a smile on his face, matching her mom's.

"Hey guys" She greeted with a smile, walking towards them and giving each a hug. Putting aside hurt feelings she was glad to see them and be back.

After eating breakfast and telling her parents about her trip and her time in New York Amy took her bags up to her room. Ricky had stayed and was giving John a bath. She thought about spending the day with John but she knew it was technically Ricky's weekend and she knew how much he loved to spend time with him so she hadn't said anything. She also wanted some time to rest, get back into the rhythm of things, and try to clear her head.

She thought about unpacking and putting everything away but she wasn't in the mood so she grabbed her car keys and made her way out of the house. Thankfully her parents and Ricky were occupied so she left without having to give explanations. She left a note telling them she was going out and not to worry.

As she was getting in her car she saw someone get out of a car and make their way towards her. A closer look made Amy realize it was Adrian. Almost made it, she thought with a sigh.

"I heard you were back." She said as she stood in front of her.

She couldn't help but hear the disdain in her voice. Amy hoped for things to run smoothly but she knew that when it came to Adrian that was as likely as Ashley suddenly wanting to become a cheerleader.

"Hey Adrian." Amy said. "Yeah, I got back about an hour ago."

"You should've stayed there." She responded. "Look I don't know what they teach girls in that program but you should know Ricky's not into you and he'll never marry you. You can try and seduce him all you want, because I'm sure that's what they tell you to do right? Seduce the dad so they won't leave. But no matter what you do Ricky's going to leave. All you have in common is that little brat and sooner or later Ricky's gonna get tired of playing dad."

Amy didn't realize what she was doing until she felt her hand connect with Adrian's face and the loud smack of contact. Adrian's eyes widened in shock and pain.

"Don't ever insult my son again! I don't care what you have to say about me or what you think but don't you dare talk about my son like that. Don't talk about him at all. Don't say his name, don't even think about him. You're a hypocrite trying to give me morality lessons. You're the last person who should be talking about seducing people. And as for Ricky 'playing' dad, you're the one who should realize how much Ricky loves his son. But I'm sure you know all this so I don't understand why you had to come all the way here to tell me. No, you know what I do know. You can't stand the thought of Ricky not wanting you anymore and you're trying to make me as insecure as you feel but it's not going to work."

Adrian laughed humorlessly, "You think you have it all figured out but you don't. You're just another girl on the long list of girls Ricky's used. You weren't the first and you sure as hell aren't going to be the last."

Amy took a deep breath and got into her car, closing the door. "Look Adrian, think what you want but I'm done playing this game. Ricky is a person, not a prize so stop treating him like it. He can be with whomever he wants, that's his decision. You're only pushing him away by throwing tantrums like this. Instead of making other people's lives miserable, worry about your own life."

She turned on the car, "And if you ever talk about my son that way again your face isn't the only thing that's going to be sore."

With that she pulled out of the driveway, fighting tears. They were tears of anger, frustration, and hurt.

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