A Jake Paul and Erika Costell story -
Jake and Erika go through sooo many bumps in their relationship it makes them question 'Jerika'. Will they be able to get through all the bumps or will Jerika crash and fall?! Surely not, it's Jerika... they ge...
Erika's pov I wake up to the sound of pots and pans banging together.
Alissa: WAKE UPPPP!
Erika: wtf Alissa
Alissa pushes Jake off of me.
Jake: Hey wtf?
Alissa: you too have a big day and need to get ready now!
I push myself out of bed.
Erika: I almost forgot!!
Alissa: So you guys can either go out while I'm setting up or stay in here?
Erika: I'm not really up to going out
Jake: we'll stay here then
Alissa: Okay! Text someone if you need something!
Jake: we'll do
Alissa: Also Erika, Your makeup and hairstylist will be here soon.
Erika: ok!
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Erika's pov (still) Jake and I made the bed, had a shower and brushed our teeth so far. We walk out of the bathroom and someone knocks on the bedroom door.
Erika: Come in!
I see my makeup and hairstylists walk in.
Erika: hey guys!
We walk into the bathroom. They set up then I sit down at my vanity. They do my hair first. I see Cortney walk in through the mirror.
Erika: Hey Cort!
Cortney: Hey Rik, Do you need anything?
Erika: could you get me a Celsius and ask Jake for my phone please
Cortney: sure
Cortney walks out and a few seconds later she walks back in. She passes me my phone and Celsius. I open my drink and I take a sip. Then I put it on the counter. I scroll through my social media's while they finish my hair. I put my phone down and they start my makeup. Jake walks in with his vlog camera.
Jake: Look Erika's getting her makeup and *gasps*
Erika: what?
Jake: You're just so beautiful!
Erika: Aww thanks
Jake: brownie points bitches
Erika: Shut up
Jake: Hey Erika
Erika: yassss
Jake: I need you to help me find my outfit
Erika: okay I'll be finished soon
Jake: Okay
Jake walks off. Once my makeup and hair is finished I thank everyone. They pack up their stuff. I grab my phone and put it in my pocket. I walk into Mine and Jakes room. Jake was laying on our bed on his phone.
Erika: Come on let's pick your outfit
Jake stands up and walks over to me. I grab Jakes hand and we walk into our closet. I sit down on the chair.
Erika: grab your ripped blue jeans.
He gets them out.
Erika: And that shirt
I point to it. Jake wears this >>>
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