Becoming a Marverick~ Logan Paul Romance

Ch. 1

I hate long intros so I'll keep it short....

1. Don't hate, I just wanted to write a fan fiction, if you don't like it leave, if you don't support Logan Paul leave.

2. Please don't promote your own book in the comments (its rude)

3. Other than that enjoy!

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Cami P.O.V.

"Welcome to LA Ms. Gold, I hope you enjoy your apartment. If you have any questions or concerns feel free to contact the lobby." The bellhop said. I smiled as he handed me the keys to my own first apartment. I inserted the key in the lock and turned it until I heard a small 'click' . I turned the knob and opened the door to the apartment. It wasn't to big. It was perfect size for me though. The walls were white with large windows, showcasing the beautiful downtown LA. 

I continued to explore my new apartment. The kitchen was everything I needed. Plenty of counter space, for cooking. Growing up in San Francisco, my mother never wanted to cook so we often went out for meals. It may sound like a dream for most kids, but not me. That's why Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday, it was the only day a year I would get a home cooked meal. 

Leaving the kitchen, I opened up the door to the master bed room. It was huge, compared to my room in San Francisco. The bathroom was large, like the rest of the house. I admired the marble counter tops and looked at my reflection in the mirror.   It was a six hour drive from San Francisco to here. My long dirty blonde hair was tied in a messy, high ponytail. My sea blue eyes had large bags under them due to lack of sleep. I was wearing plain black leggings and my favorite cropped LaurDIY sweatshirt. 

I sighed and left the bathroom. My phone started to buzz in my pocket, it was Mom. I lazily swiped up and said into the phone, "Hello?".

"Cami sweetie! Did you get into your apartment ok?" She asked.

"Yeah, thank you so much I don't know how much longer I could stay there. Everything reminds me-" My voice cracked and my eyes started to water. 

"Of him, oh, honey bear you are so strong. He will regret doing what he did to you." My mom soothed into my ear. 

I nodded as silent tears streamed down my face. "Cami, love, I have to go. Your father and I have a flight to Tokyo that leaves in an hour. Call if you need anything ok, don't even hesitate. I love you Cami." 

"Love you too" I mumbled. I hung up and wiped my eyes. I came to LA for a fresh start.'The Caminites are expecting a video tomorrow, and I have yet to miss an update.' I thought. I opened up my suitcase and pulled out my camera and lights. 

After setting everything up, I went to the bathroom and did a simple layer of make up. And took of my LaurDIY hoodie and replaced it with a simple white tank top. And I sat there and composed myself.

"Hello my lovely's, it's Cami and welcome back to my Youtube Channel! In today's video, I will be giving you a new apartment tour. Well if you read the title of this video you already knew that. If you aren't apart of the Caminites make sure you subscribe and like this video. Well I'll shut up now, let's get right into this." I said in the peppiest voice I can muster.

I moved to LA to be happy. San Francisco just couldn't do that for me anymore. I finished the vlog-like video and signed off, promising a post next Tuesday. I turned off my camera and looked at the time on my phone. It read 12:54 AM. I groaned and sluggishly made my way over to may suitcase and pulled out my purple sleeping bag and walked over to the master bed room, which I guess will be my room. 

All my furniture was coming tomorrow morning. I unrolled the sleeping bag and quickly changed into my pajama shorts and oversize men's t-shirt. The moment my head hit the pillow, I was out cold. Unaware, at the time, of the crazy LA life I was about to engage in.