Ch. 3 Here We Come Vidcon!

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Inside the airport.

~ Ayla's P.O.V ~

We grab our luggage and we talked for a bit,

"So, where are you staying?" I looked at him.
"I'm staying at William Hotel, how about you?" He looked down at me.
"Ah damn, I'm staying at the hotel next to you. Freedom Hotel." (Do not ask about the hotel names xD) I looked down.

"Oh.." He looked disappointed.
"We will see each other tomorrow, so it will be fine." I smiled at him.

It was silent for a few seconds, we were staring in each other's eyes.

"Well we should go, the bus is gonna leave soon." He looked away.
"Yeah, let's go." I looked away as well.

We start walking outside, and I put my luggage in the bus trunk. So does Logan, the bus doors open and we get on.

"Where do you want to sit?" He turns to me.
"At the back is the best." I smile.
"Okay." He smiled back at me.

We walk to the back, nobody was there. Everyone was at the front for some reason.

I looked at Logan.
He looked at me as well.
He smiled.

"Why are you staring at me." He whispers.
"I'm n-not.." I whisper.
"Then what are you looking at?" He smirks and gets closer.
"N-nothing." I turn pink a little.
"Aww, are you blushing?" He giggles.
"Maybe I am." I move back a little.
He moves back and looks forward.

Why did he stop? A smirk crawled on his face, he looked down and at me. I look away at the window.

A few minutes later, we arrive.

~ Logan's P.O.V ~

I get up, and so does Ayla. We start walking to the door, and we see a couple fans holding signs.

"I knew this would happen, I can't believe they found out where I was staying." I laughed.
"The logang is insane and I love it." I smile.

We step out, Ayla's fans and mine came running.

"We will meet at my hotel, here's my number." Ayla wrote her number quickly on my hand.

"Wai-" Fans separated us.

"Omg I love you Logan!" A girl screams.
"You're my hero." A guy said.
Some people were singing help me help you.
I signed some autographs and merch. I also took a couple pictures and gave merch out.

A few minutes later.

I got a text.

"Hey, I'm done with my fans. Come to my hotel room." Ayla texted.
"Alright." I replied.

I got another text.

"You're bodyguards are here." Jeff my manager said.
"Thanks." I replied.

My body guards found me and moved past my fans and started walking with me.

My fans started following, two of my bodyguards told people to back up and that I could meet me tomorrow.

"I'm going to visit a friend." I said.
"Okay." My body guard said.
"Lead the way."

We walked into the hotel Ayla was staying in.
"Alright there isn't anymore fans here, I'm gonna go back with the guys." My body guard said.
"Alright see ya man, thanks." I smiled.

I started walking to the elevator,

"5th floor." I pressed the button.

The elevator doors close, the elevator went really fast. And in seconds the elevator door opened.

"Well, that was the fastest elevator I have ever been on." I walked out of the elevator and looked for Ayla's room.

I knock on the door.

"Come in!" Ayla yelled.
"Boo-" water spills on me.
Ayla starts laughing.
"You little.." I run up to her.

I pick her up and throw her on the bed with me,
I start tickling her.

"Okay okay I'm sorry!!" She laughed.
"Who's the best YouTuber?" I said.
"Ayla Woodruff!" She yelled.
"No.." I smirked.
"Logan Paul! Now stop!!" She smacked me weakly laughing.
I stopped and sat up on her bed.

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