What do we do with a love like this?

--Mikayla's POV--
I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. Damn it, why had i agreed to this? I looked over at Morgan's nervous yet hopeful face. I smiled. Oh yeah, that why. I got up and kissed her cheek. "Don't be nervous sweetie. You look killer." She smiled at me. "Thanks Miki." I winked at her. "No problem."
I frowned as i turned away. Sometimes i wounder if she'd even still be here if she saw the demons in my head. i shook the thought away and grabbed my black combat boots. I lacked them up then stood and admired myself in the full length mirror in my room. I looked pretty good in my black ripped skinny jeans and my shirt that I'd ordered off BryanStars store. It was black and said; "You start a mosh pit in my heart."
"You know were going to a nice restaurant tonight right?" I raised an eyebrow at Morgan. "No matter what i wear, I wont fit in Morgan." She laughed. "Point well made." I smiled at her. I looked at myself in the mirror and made a mental note that i needed to lose five pounds. But other than that, I looked sexy as hell.
There was a knock at the door. "Are you two almost ready?" Ashley said from the other side. "Yeah, we're getting tired of waiting!" Yelled Andy. "Oh shut up! It takes time to look this good!" I yelled then winked at Morgan. She just laughed.

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