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What do we do with a love like this?

Chapter one: Here we go again

--Mikayla's Pov--
I stared at my reflection. Black eyeliner was applied on my upper eyelid as well as the lower. I wiped some access black lipstick off my lower lip. "I'm so excited!" Morgan yelled from my bathroom. I rolled my eyes. "More like nerve racking" I mumbled as I stood up and straightened my black skirt, which stopped at my mid thigh. I cursed under my breath. "Explain to me, why my fishnet leggings always, ALWAYS, end up crocked after I sit down." I yelled to Morgan as I fixed them. She just laughed.
I walked over to my closet and pulled out a Misfits tank top. I pulled it over my head. "Aren't you even a little excited to see Andy?" Morgan teased. I closed my eyes and tried to fight off the memory of when I last saw him. "I don't wanna talk about it." I called back. She poked her head out of the bathroom. I heard her walk up behind me. She wrapped her arms around my waist and laid her head on my shoulder. "It's okay Mikayla". I fought to keep from crying. "I'm fine".
--flash back two years ago--
Andy and I had been friends with benefits. I had ended up falling for him, and the day before he left. I walked in on him with Juliet. He told me he had ended things with her. But from what I saw, that was a lie. I had trusted Andy and he had ripped me apart.
"Mikayla.." Andy's deep voice whispered. I sat on my bed, my hands covering my face. I was trying to keep quiet as I cried. Andy crawled toward me and wrapped an arm around me. "I'm sorry." He whispered. I pulled his arm off me and I sobbed harder. I heard Andy groan in frustration. "You weren't supposed to get attached to me!" He yelled. causing me to wince. "Get out." I whispered. Andy looked at me in shock. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I screamed. I grabbed a picture of Ashley, Morgan, Andy, and I from off my night stand and threw it at his head. "GET OUT!" He quickly scrambled out of my bed and grabbed a pair of sweat pants. He put them on as he left.
If he hadn't wanted me to fall, why would he have told me he loved me?
--end of flash back--
I shrugged Morgan off. "Go get dressed. Ashley will be here soon." I turned to look at her. She was blushing a bright red. "You've got it bad." I teased her. While Morgan was still getting ready, I heard the door bell ring. "Here we go again." I mumbled as I went to open the door.

Notes

Hey guys! This is going to be a coauthored. Any chapter in Mikayla's POV are written by me ((@mikilovesbands)). The chapters in Morgan's POV by @andyxreader. Let us know what you guys think!

Be sure to listen to their songs as you read! It gives an AMAZING effect! Comment on which song you think brings out the atmosphere of the fic the best! -AdminEditz

Comments

Plz update. It's a good story

After reading this in its entirety, I'm rootin' for Ashley and Morgan. Andy and Mikayla have an incredibly toxic relationship and it's like picking the better of two evils with them- Andy the ignorant man whore or Mikayla the fairly manipulative psychopath O.o

DayTripper DayTripper
10/2/15

Pleaseeeee update soon (:

Aweh XC

When will this be updated? Do you mind Andyxreader if I help with the next few chapters?

SursieM SursieM
8/29/15