Ch. 8 Paparazzi.

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~ Ayla's P.O.V ~

I wake up the next morning, I get up and check my phone. My phone was vibrating like crazy, I look at my social media. And I see.. Paparazzi? And I realize.. It's Logan and I at the beach yesterday.

I run to Logan's hotel and knock on his door.

Logan opens the door and closes it behind him.
"What the hell is this?!" I show him the photos.
"What the.." He scrolls threw the photos.
"Shit.. We fucked up.."
"You think?!" I face palmed myself.
"We need to tell our fans.. We should vlog when we get home." He looked at me.
"Yeah." I looked away.
"Anyway, I have to go. I'll see you later." I walked away.
"See ya." He smiled a bit, then went back in his room.

A hour later.

A = Ayla
L = Logan

L- Hey Ayla, what time are you leaving at?
A- In a few minutes.
L- Alright cool, I'm coming now.
A- K, see ya in a bit.

~ Logan's P.O.V ~

"Hey babe, I feel kinda sick so I can't come to Vidcon." My girlfriend comes out of the shower.
"Okay, that's fine." I smile.
"Go have fun." She kisses me goodbye.
"Alright." I grab my phone, camera, and I walk out of the room.

I turn on the camera.

"Hey logang! What's poppin?!!!" I yell at the camera.
"We are going to Vidcon right now, we are going to meet up with the one and only. Ayla Woodruff!"

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