What do we do with a love like this?

I congratulated Mikayla on getting pregnant with a child again, but after that I stormed into the room Ashley and I shared. I closed the door and locked it, collapsing onto the bed and letting out a shaky breath. “What’s her problem?” I heard Andy say, and then someone else, I think Mikayla, mumbled something as a response. I closed my eyes and curled up under the covers. Holy fuck did I feel cold. And sad. And mad. Footsteps came closer and then stopped at the door. Then there was a knock. “Morgan?” The voice said. No, it wasn’t Ashley. And it wasn’t Mikayla. Ah yes, it was Andrew Biersack. The person in the house that I disliked the most. “Can you open the door?” He asked. I groaned and stood up, unlocking the door before laying back down. Andy came inside and closed the door, sitting at the end of the bed. “What happened?” Andy said and I shrugged a little. “Ashley was getting sent nudes by Kina…” I mumbled. “Oh…” Andy responded. I nodded. I hid under the blankets and closed my eyes. I didn’t know if Andy left or not, since I fell asleep. Damn does this hurt. I hope it wasn’t what it looked like.

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