Adopted by Logan Paul (Completed)

Chapter 10

Emma's POV:
I slowly wake up to the alarm going off in Logans room. I get up, stretching my arms, and popping my knuckles. I turn the door handle, and quietly go into Logans room. Logan is still asleep, spread wide across his bed. I tiptoe to the digital clock and press the snooze button. As I'm walking out, Maverick chirps, which causes Logan to wake up. Before I could run out, he catches me.
"Emma, what are you doing in here?" He asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Oh...um, your alarm was going off, so I thought I would press snooze so you could get some sleep." I say in a soft voice, whilst walking up to the end of his bed.
"Thanks...I cant believe Maverick woke me up though...I thought he was mah boi." Logan says and stares Maverick down.
"Well, I'm going to go so you can get ready..." I say walking out the door. Kong runs up to me and I pick him up.
"Are you hungry?" I ask him.
"..."
"Oh, yea..you're a dog. You can't talk." I say. I seriously think I'm slowly going insane. I grab a bowl from one of the cabinets and set it on the floor in Kong's cage, after I fill it with food.
"AYYYOOO LOGANG WHATS POPPIN?!" Logan screams as he runs out of his door. He runs into the kitchen and breaks multiple plates that were sitting on the counter. One of them breaks on my foot, and glass shards go everywhere. Logan continues talking to the camera, trying to avoid me in the shot. I hate to distract Logan from his job, but there are dozens of pieces of glass in my foot. I try not to scream or cry, but that ends up terribly. Logan looks back at me, as I'm holding my ankle, trying not to step anywhere. He puts down his camera and runs over to me barefoot.
"Logan be careful, you're gonna get hurt too." I say as he picks me up bridal style.
"I don't care. Are you okay?!" He asked. He set me down on the couch and looked at my foot. I'm bleeding out everywhere.
Logans POV:
Oh no, this is bad. This is very, very bad! I could go to jail for child abuse. I mean, I didn't mean to hurt her, but I did. She lay on the couch while I pick the shards out of her foot. I'm too busy to notice that there is a huge piece of glass sticking out of the bottom of my foot.
"Logan!" She cries and points to my foot. I slowly take it out, as my foot profusely starts to bleed. It's cut really deep, and I think I'm going to need stitches. But my first priority is Emma. I get some bandages and wrap it around my foot, then continue on her. She flinches every time I touch her. I try to take out each piece of glass quickly, but carefully. After I'm done, I wrap her foot, and carry her out of the house, struggling to walk on my foot.
"Logan, I can walk, and you can't. I will go down to the lobby and see if someone can help you." She says as I set her down. I sit down in the middle of the hallway and wait.
Emma's POV:
I try to run down the hallway and into the elevator as quick as I can. When I get down to the lobby, I run up to the front desk.
"Hello How May I help yo-"
"I need your help! Well not me, My...uh...my dad! He cut his foot and I can't carry him." I say.
"Okay, I'll call someone to come." The man say and picks up the phone. He dials a number, and puts the phone up to his ear.
"Hello? Yes, we need backup at (apartment address). A young woman said her father is in dire need of assistance. Okay, thank you." He puts the phone down and looks at me. "They will be here in less than 5 minutes." He says.
"Okay thank you!" I say and sit down in a chair by a tv.
A couple minutes later, some tall, strong men come in and walk up to the desk. The man pointed at me, then continued talking.
"I need your help!" I say, and tug on the two men's shirts. I run to the elevator, and wait for the men to come in too. They finally get in and I push the floor number. We get up there, and I run to Logan, that's passed out in the hallway. The men look kind of surprised to see him, but I'm too busy to notice.
"Logan wake up!" I yell. He moves his head towards me and barely opens his eyes. The two men pick him up and take him downstairs, then put him into a car. I hop in with him in the back seat.
"Are you Okay?" I ask.
"Yea, I'm fine...it's cool. I'm totally not about to cry." He says and does a really stupid face and I laugh.
"Logan let me see your phone." I say as the men start driving off.
"Sure." Logan says and grabs his phone out of his back pocket. "Hey uh guys, Where are we going?" Logan asked the men. Does Logan know these guys?
"Well Mr. Paul, we are taking you to the hospital so they can look at your foot. You cut it pretty deep, considering that you're bleeding through the bandages." The guy in the passengers seat said.
"K...thanks." Logan said and sighed. I unlock Logans phone and text Brendon.
(E: Emma B: Brendon)
E: Hey Brendon, it's Emma. Logan cut his foot and we are heading to the hospital. Can you bring a camera, and meet us there?
B: oh my god, what happened?! And y do I need to bring a camera?
E: I'll explain when I see u, and Cuz he needs to finish his vlog.
B: wow, he taught you well.
E: yup, see you then.
B: cya
-End of conversation-
I turn his phone off and look up at Logan. He is laying his head on the window, and his foot is propped up on my thigh. The sun is shining on his face beautifully, and I need to take a picture of it. I forgot my phone in his apartment, so I take it off of his phone and send it to myself. After, I delete the photo and hand the phone to Logan.
     A few minutes later, we arrive at the hospital, and the men help Logan inside.
"Hello, yes we need somebody to check this mans foot. He cut it pretty bad on a piece of glass, and it's deep. Also, his daughter dropped a plate on her foot. Could you check her as well?" The guy that drove the car said to the lady at the counter.
"Okay, we'll get them in as soon as possible." The lady says. We go over to some chairs and sit down.
"Emma, I'm so sorry this happened! I was being reckless and didn't realize you were in the kitchen until it happened."
"I-it's Fine Logan, really." I say.
"Can you text Brend-"
"I already did. Do you want me to go get you a water from a machine?" I ask.
"Yea sure, and uh, thanks." He says reaching in his back pocket for his wallet.
"No proble-" I try to say before I get interrupted.
"Damn it!" He exclaims.
"Wh-what?" I ask.
"I left my wallet at home, I need to text Brendon to tell him to bring it up here." He explained.
"No worries, I saw it at your place and brought it." Brendon says as he walks up to us.
"Hey dude, thank you." Logan said and grabbed his wallet, and his camera. He turns his camera on, and I grab his wallet, walking to the vending machine with Brendon.
"So how did this happen?" Brendon asks.
"Logan broke a plate, and it landed on my foot." I say.
"That explains the bandage on you....but what about Logan?"
"Oh well, trying to save me, he stepped on a big piece of glass that went straight into his foot." I explain.
"Ow." He says and laughs.
"Did you text Jake, Lydia, and all of Logans friends about him?" I ask.
"Yea, I told Lydia, Jake, Team 10, Mark, Johannas, George, Alissa, Logans parents, and Jeff." He says and gets out his phone.
"Okay." I say and press a button for water on the machine.
"LOGAN! We came as soon as we heard!" A voice said. I turn around and see 5 boys, standing around Logan. They are all turned around, so I can't see their faces, but they look so familiar. I know them from somewhere, but I can't put my finger on it.
"MAH BOOOOIIISS!" Logan yells. I notice one of the guys with blonde hair has a guitar. I get distracted by the water falling into the bucket of the machine. I pick it up and look at Brendon.
"Who are those guys?" I ask. Brendon just smiles. Oh god, He's planning something. I quietly laugh to myself and look back at Logan. We make eye contact, and I give him a confused look. He just laughs and starts talking to the guys again. The blonde one gives a brown haired one the guitar, and he starts playing. He is really good! I've always wanted to play guitar, but I was too poor to buy one. I slowly start walking towards them when the one with the guitar starts singing, "Something Different" by Why Don't We. He sounds just like Daniel! I start humming along, which turns into singing. I've been told I'm a really good singer, but I don't think I'm good at it. As I'm singing along, the guitar player stops, and I continue. I turn bright red and look at the white tiles of the hospital floor.
"You're really good at singing." A guy says.
"Oh uh thanks" I say and look up. My eyes widen when I see that the guy playing the guitar is the real Daniel Seavey. I start blushing a lot and they all just laugh.
"I Uh...you're...Why Don't We...uh. Oh my god." I stutter.
"Yea...that's us." Corbyn says walking up to me.
"So you must be Emma." Jack says walking up behind Corbyn.
"Yea...that's me." I say barely being able to speak because I'm so nervous.
"Well, Hello. This is Jack, Corbyn, Zach, Jonah, and I'm Daniel." Daniel says, pointing to each of them.
"You guys are like the best singers in the world." I say. Oh god, I'm a total fan girl. I'm making a fool out of myself.
"Why thank you." They all day in unison.
"I was going to surprise you later, but then they showed up here." Logan said.
"Wait...you know them?!?!!" I ask in shock.
"Yea. We even made a song together!" Logan gloats.
"I didn't know you were a singer." I say, still in shock.
"I'm not a singer. I can sing, but I'm not a singer. I'm a vlogger." He says very seriously.
"Okaaay..." I say and look back at the boys.
"So are you okay? Your foot is wrapped." Jonah says pointing to my right foot.
"Oh uh yea. There was a little incident, but I'm okay. Meanwhile, Logan is over there bleeding out, and no one is doing anything about it!" I say, just so the lady at the front desk could hear me.
"So why do you call Logan, 'Logan?" Zach asked.
"Because that's his name." I laughed.
"Yea but, why don't you call him dad?" Jack asked. Wait...they know about me? I thought he wanted to keep it a secret. But when I think about it...I really don't know why I don't just call Logan my dad. I mean, he's always going to be a father figure to me, I I guess I'm just not ready. It's like a relationship. You don't start calling your boyfriend or girlfriend 'babe' until you know everything there is to know about them. That's kind of how Logan and I are.
"Uh...I don't know, really, it just feels normal to call him by his name." I say. They all nod and sit down in the seats on either side of Logan. The two guys left when Brendon came, so the only people there was me, Logan, WDW, and Brendon.
     About 15 minutes later, they call Logan and I in.
(Skip all the boring hospital stuff)
Emma's POV:
Logan gets out of getting stitches and lay in his hospital bed asleep. I got out of my room, because I didn't need anything done. They just rubbed some type of liquid on it and told me to do that before bed every night.
"Leave it to Logan to fall asleep before we get the chance to talk to him." Brendon says. All of us are in his room, standing around him.
"Maybe he will wake up soon." Zach says. I look over at him, and he intimately looks back at me. A few minutes later the doctor comes in and gives us some news.
"Okay, so this wasn't anything too serious, he just needed 5 stitches, and he's going to have crutches for 6 weeks. I recommend he prop his foot up while sitting, and try not to walk on it. He will probably need help in and out of the bed, and maybe the shower, so be prepared." He explains.
"Brendon." I say.
"Yea?" He asks.
"Whenever Logan is taking a shower, please be at the  apartment." I say and giggle. All the guys do too.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Logan asks a little droopy.
"You're finally up! So you are allowed to go home once you sign this paper, and I'll give you some time to get used to your crutches." The doctor said.
"CRUTCHES?!" Logan asked.
"Yes sir. You cannot walk on your foot. If you do, there is a possibility that you will tear one of your stitches out, and it would be hard to fix." He explains.
"HOW AM I GOING TO VLOG WHEN BRENDON ISN'T AROUND?!" Logan questioned.
"I'm not sure, Mr. Paul, but I'm positive you will figure something out. You're a smart man." The doctor says.
     Logan spent no time getting used to his crutches, because he was determined that he already knew how to use them.
"Logan, are you sure you know how those work?" Daniel asked.
"Yea I'm fine, it can't be that hard." Logan says as he walks out into the hospital hallway. He instantly slips, saying the word, 'Fuck' on the way down. All of us laugh, then help Logan up.
(At the apartment)
"I'm sorry this day was ruined for you." Logan says to me while I put a blanket over him, and setting his crutches against the wall beside his bed.
"My day wasn't ruined. It was one of the best days of my life!" I say. "I mean, I met a band that I'm totally fan-girling over, and they got to hear me sing!"
"Well, I'm glad you had fun. By the way, is your foot okay?" He asked.
"Yea, just a few scars. Nothing I cant handle." I say and smirk. I walk out of the room and see Brendon, and the Why Don't We boys sitting on the couch talking.
"Hey, what's up." I say, interrupting their conversation.
"Hey, we were just talking about our tour." Jonah says, patting the seat next to him. I walk over to the couch and sit between Zach and Jonah.
"Cool, When is your next show?" I ask.
"Tomorrow, so we have some time." Daniel says. I glare up at the T.V, and see that the news is on. Someone escaped jail, and it's not good.
"G-guys?" I say, and tap Zach's shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Jack asked, looking up at the T.V.
"That's...that's my mom.."

A/N:
HEYYYYY! Sorry it took a few days to upload 😭 I've been thinking of what to write, and I hope this story hasn't gotten boring! If you are reading this, please post on the comments some ideas you have in your head of how you want the story to go. BYE!!