What do we do with a love like this?

I didnt look at her. I didnt respond. I just stared at ground in defeat. Thought of her and Andy together filled my head. I shook my head and got up. "Fine. I'll stay." Morgan smiled and opened her moth to speak. "But you're fucking wrong if you think I trust any of you. Or that i want to be near you." I spat at her. I ignored the tears in her eyes.
protect yourself no matter the cost. "Are you hungry?" Andy asked. "No." "Whens the last time you ate." "None of your damned business." I turned and started up the stairs. "Mikayla...dont do this." Ashley called after me. I wirled around to face the. "The damage is already done." I pulled off my shirt and threw it down. Morgan's hand flew to her mouth. They boys could barley look at me.
Each rib perfectly stuck out. I had burn marks across my stomach. Cuts at the tops of my hips and all along my arms.
"The damage was done along time ago."

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