What do we do with a love like this?

--Morgan’s POV--

I went upstairs to go grab something from Miki’s bathroom when I heard a small choking noise. I rushed up the stairs and into her bedroom, swinging the bathroom door open. I saw Mikayla sitting in front of the toilet, her fingers in her mouth. I didn’t know what to say.
“S-Stop!” I blurted out and Miki looked very, very startled.
“Morgan I can-” She started to say but I shook my head.
“No, you can’t explain, Mikayla. There is no way around this.” I said and closed the door, sitting down next to her.
“Morgan you wouldn’t understand. You look amazing and always have. I...I always don’t feel good enough and that I’m pretty enough for Andy,” She told me and I stared at her in disbelief.
“You think that I don’t understand? I do! Did you see Ashley’s last girlfriend? Have you heard what type of girls he likes when the question comes up in interviews? He likes playboy girls and not someone like me. He likes girls like Kina who have big boobs and look sexy 24/7. I’m not anything like that!” I could feel myself almost becoming angry at her.
“I don’t think Ashley ever fucked his ex when he knew that you liked him. When he did that I couldn’t help but feel it was because I didn’t look good enough for him. Or that I wasn’t good enough in total for him,” She responded. I took a second and we didn’t speak for a bit.
“How long has this been going on for?” I asked her.
“A little over two years,” She responded.
“Mikayla...You need help,” I told her, looking over at her.
“No...Morgan...I’m fine,” Miki’s voice cracked as she said fine and she began to sob. I wrapped both of my arms around her and gave her a big hug.
“We all love you Miki and we want you to be happy.”

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