What do we do with a love like this?
Chapter Fifty-Nine:Or am I?
--Mikayla's POV--
I bounced down the hallway in one of Andy's shirts, becuase fuck pants! I bounced up to Morgan's bedroom door and flung the door open. "AHH!" I quickly covered my eyes from the sight of a naked Ashley and Morgan cuddling in bed. "Get dressed and get your asses down these stairs. Im making breakfast!" I said, my eyes still covered. "Don't you think you should put some pants on?" Morgan asked, her voice shaking with nervousness.
"I don't have anything nobody here hasn't seen before." I said slamming the door. I hopped down stairs and got started on making waffles and bacon. After a while I felt Andy's arms wrap around my waist "Good morning beatiful." He whispered in my ear before kissing my neck. I turned around and kissed his lips. "Well good morning." I smiled up at him.
I playfully hit him with my spatula. "Now leave me alone so I can make breakfast." He groaned. "Your coffee's on the table by the way." "You're the best he said heading that way."
A few minutes later Morgan came in rubbing her eyes and yawing. "Can you get me some plates?" I asked her. She shrugged and went off to get some. "You seem exspecially bright today." Morgan teased. "They say pregnancy does that to people." I heard Andy choke on his coffee and Morgan dropped the plates. I started laughing.
"I'm joking!"
Plz update. It's a good story
8/22/16