Chapter 4

232 13 0
                                    

LoganRott: Pretty Boy

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

LoganRott: Pretty Boy

2,000,000 likes ~ 13,000 comments

---

It may sound cheesy but my brother, Logan Rott is the ying to my yang and the water to my fire. He is somebody that I will value for the rest of my life despite the deep hatred that I had for him growing up since we constantly compared to eachother. Logan was considered the good kid whereas I was regarded as the shit one that nobody wanted to deal with. 

No matter how much we fought over the years, my brother was always the one to bail me out of jail and get me out of the crazy shit that I would get myself into.

We became the best of friends during our teen years and have pretty much been inseparable since then. The first apartment that I lived in was with Logan and I will say that it was some of the best years of my life as we bonded over life.

I smile at my brother as we sit down with our coffee in hand, "It's so good to see you again."

"Likewise." He clicks his tongue at me before taking a sip of his coffee. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"I'm in a better place." I tell him honestly and he slowly nods his head. "This life has been all I've known since I first entered and I have never taken a break from fame until this hiatus. I didn't know if I could be normal but it felt so good to not have the world follow or document your every movement. I was able to go grocery shopping for the first time in years which is surreal and I even shed a few tears after."

Logan pats my hand, "I understand."

"I'm not ready to retire but it was nice to experience life without the cameras."

"Happy to hear that." He smiles warmly and I place my hand over my heart. "I was really worried about you."

"I know and I appreciate it."

A mob starts to form outside of the coffee shop so the owner kindly allows us to move to a more private area. We spend the next half hour catching up on eachother's lives since the last time we were in eachother's company was when he surprised me in Paris. 

 

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
AliveWhere stories live. Discover now