What do we do with a love like this?

--Morgan’s POV--
My eyes widened as I saw her.
“Miki? Hey!” I said and didn’t hesitate to pull her in for a hug. “Come in,” I said and she went into the living room. “I’ll go grab the boys,” I said and she nodded.
“Ok, I’ll wait here…” She responded. I ran upstairs and closed the door. Those two idiots were still sleeping.
“Get your ass out of bed!” I hissed at them, grabbing a pillow and hitting them both with it. They groaned and opened there eyes. They shot straight up and stared at each other with wide eyes.
“Did we-”
“There’s no time for that! Mikayla is downstairs and you two are butt ass naked and have a hangover!” I whisper screamed and they got out of bed, getting dressed. I walked downstairs and soon heard two pairs follow behind me. I limped a little as I walked, but have not noticed that early, but I was sore as fuck… Mikayla was still sitting there and staring into...I don’t know.
“Hey,” Andy said and she stood up, giving both Andy and Ashley a hug.
“Hi…” She mumbled. I glanced at what she was wearing. Baggy sweatshirt and big pants. Hm. Something isn’t right.

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