| Strong language is used |
| A little, tiny, bit sexual at the end, nothing too intense |
| Continues right after the last |
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"Y-Yeah, right. Thanks again." I reply, feeling my cheeks heat up. I hold out my hand, "I'm Kennedy Green." I presented myself. He looks at me oddly.
"Where have I heard that name before?" He asks puzzled releasing my shoulders. I then slowly take my hand back and rub the back of my neck with it. That's awkward.
"I-I don't know, but, I am really sorry." I say softly. I don't get it, I'm never this weird around guys. Oh, thats right, he's Logan fucking Paul. He looks back at me and smiles.
"I'm sorry, I haven't even introduced myself." He says folding his arms giving me a goofy smile. "I'm Logan Paul, Vine star and upcoming famous YouTuber." He says in a cocky manner, but I could tell he was trying to be funny. I had a giggle escape my lips and I sighed.
"I know who you are," I smile, calming down a bit.
"That's not creepy at all." He retorts jokingly. I roll my eyes.
"You would think that since you're so famous you'd know that people would know who you are." I said giving him a look that said,'seriously?'. He scoffed in amusement to my remark and I felt giddy inside.
"Well, smartass. Can this chotch get your number?" He asked me making fun of himself. My heart could have stopped.
I bump into him dropping my salad and I've made little digs at him, yet he wants my number? I smile as my cheeks grow red and I nod. I grab a piece of paper out of my bag and scribble down my number. I hand it to him and he smiles, putting it in his pocket.
"Out of curiosity by the way, can I give you a hug?" He asks questioningly. I step back a bit and give him a weird look. He laughs, "I meant a hug goodbye." He explained. I nodded and grinned happily.
He leaned down and took me into his arms. I felt like I was gonna explode. He hugged me tenderly, not letting me go like you would usually do if it were a 'goodbye' hug. I started to close my eyes and melt into the hug a bit, forgetting that this was Logan Paul. His head rested on my own since I was so much shorter than him. Then I felt him begin to pull away. He coughed and I blushed.
"It was nice meeting you," he smiled rubbing his neck, "See ya around, Kennedy." He concluded walking away as I watched his back muscles flex and his massively strong arms dangle at his sides.
I was speechless, frozen. I just got hugged by THE Logan Paul. Is this shock? Am I in shock? 'Jesus Kennedy, calm down.' I scorned myself. I shook my head and felt myself regaining control of my body.
I grabbed my salad and tea then looked around Chipotle to see if he was still here, clearly not since I saw him leave the fucking place through the door. I mentally face palmed. I clear my throat and leave Chipotle without looking back. I walk to my car and lock the doors and check if the windows are sealed shut. Once they were, I screamed like an 8 year old girl. I'm 21 and scream my ass off like a child, I have no shame. I cleared my throat again and started the car, then I drove home.
3 DAYS LATER...
I waited for him to call, but he didn't. I started to realize that I was probably just a fan to him. How could he even find me the slightest bit interesting when I was just, me. I sigh and turn on the dishwasher after I had filled it wih some plates. I wiped off my hands and went up to my room and layed down.
Then, my phone began to ring. I groaned and looked to see who was calling me. Unknown number, I shrugged and declined the call. I laid down on my bed and scrolled through Instagram for about 3 hours. It was a Saturday, chill.
Then the doorbell rang. I rolled my eyes. "KLAIRE! GET THE DOOR!" I shouted from my bed.
"IM BUSY, SOME OF US HAVE ACTUAL WORK TO DO!" She shouted back I huffed in frustration.
"KASEY?" I yelled again. I then got up and shouted out the door.
"NOT EVEN A POSSIBILITY." She replied. My parents were out so I didn't shout to them.
"KY--" I began but was quickly interrupted.
"NOPE." He yelled in response, popping the 'p'. I slouched walking out of my room and to the door.
I was wearing a Calvin Klein grey sports bra and some black sweatpants with a messy bun, it was a lazy day for me. I opened the door and I was squinting since it was so bright outside for my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes to see two men. One I knew, and my stomach dropped.
"Logan?" I exclaimed. Logan turned around to face me and his eyes widened.
"Kennedy?" He said in disbelief. It was aggravating to see him again when he hadn't called or texted me yet. I glared at him and he looked at me confused. "What?" He asked confused by my facial expression. I grab his arm and drag him inside to the lobby of my house.
"What are you do--" I begin to ask but am quickly interrupted.
"Who was at the door Ken--" Klaire begins while staring at her phone. She then looks up and her face goes pale. I stand in front of Logan and the man that was with him, who I assumed was Mark. I put out my hands and tried to reason with her.
"Listen to me Klaire. Yes, this is Logan Paul, but I'm going to need you to remain calm, okay?" I told her calmly. I then turned around and noticed that Logan was recording. I looked back at her to see her eyes shut and her taking deep breaths.
"O-Okay.. but, I have a question," she pauses.
"And that is..?" I asked eagrly.
"Can I t-take a picture w-with L-Logan?" She stuttered trying her best to remain calm. I look back at him and he smiles, nodding. She squealed. "I've gotta use the restroom, but I'll be back!" She yelled running away quickly. I wait for her to leave the room, then I grab Logans hoody dragging him to my room.
"What the HELL man!" I whisper-yelled to him. He gave me a serious face sending a shiver down my spine.
"The hell what?! I came here because of the video I made 4 days ago!" He yelled, a little frustrated by my outburst.
"What 'video'?" Iasked rudely making quotes with my fingers. He scoffed.
"The one where I said I'd visit a fan who subscribed to me AND followed me on Instagram." He said in a 'DUH' tone. I then mentally face palmed, I'm an idiot.
"Ooh.. sorryyy" I apologized. He had a small chuckle escape his mouth and I smiled. "Wait.." I realized, "How did you find out where I lived?" I asked confused and weirded out. He scratches his neck.
"Why else did you think it took me 3 days to find out where you lived?" He said awkwardly. I laughed. He cleared his throat and looked at me smirking. "You know it's hard to focus seeing you dressed like that." He said in a joking-sexual manner looking me up and down making me feel naked. I blushed when I saw him bite his lip a bit.
"I.. umm..." I muttered as I was at a loss for words. He started to laugh and I turned around picking up a grey sweater at the end of my bed. "We should head back downstairs, Klaire is probably going crazy." I laugh a bit at the thought. "WWWAAIIITTTT A MINUTE!" I stopped myself turning around, glaring at him once more, "Why did you never call or text me?" I asked with hurt in voice. He looks at me baffled.
"I DID call you. Like 3 hours ago!" He yelled upset. I falce palmed, literally. "I tried to explain to you that I had forgotten about the number in my pants pocket and had found it a few hours before I left. That's why I haven't called you for 3 days." He explained. I sighed.
"I'm really really sorry," I apologized. "You came up as an Unknown number so I declined the call. I'm sorry I accused you of being a... well, a douhe." I chuckled a little at the end and so did Logan.
"It's fine, it's understandable. I probably would have done the same thing." He kindly reassured me. We stood there in awkward silence for a bit till Logan spoke up. "W-We should go." He stated giving me a quick smile. I nodded.
"Let's." I replied walking out of my bedroom with Logan heading downstairs.
Klaire and Logan took their picture and then we all kind of did a sharing of our family and stuff.
It was amazing.
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I feel my body being shaken, trying to wake me up. I groan at the feeling. Though it wasn't rough, actually it was pretty gentle, I still didn't want to wake up. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes to see Logan smiling at me. I looked at him with a weary grin on my face. He quietly chuckled at me and pet my hair, resting beside the bed on his knees.
"Mmm.. what time is it?" I asked while rolling around a bit trying to wake up.
"It's 3:00pm babe, time to wake up." He told me in a soft voice. I smiled at his gorgeous face and sat up.
"Can we, go out tonight?" I asked running my fingers through his hair, looking down at him. He smiled and nodded.
"Sure, where though?" He asked curious. I giggled softly.
"Just for, a walk I guess." I told him. He looked at me intrigued. I grinned mischievously. "Don't worry yourself, I just want to be out with you." I said returning to normal. He sighed and stood up, holding out his hand. I grabbed it and hugged his chest, and he hugged my body to him in response. I looked up at him and my face went blank with desire.
I wanted to kiss him. Like, I've never wanted to so much. I slightly open my mouth and stare at his lips waiting for him to notice my needs. A flash of confusion crosses his eyes, but like I said, it was a flash. He leaned down and finally our lips touched. My desires were satisfied but me, myself, was not. I deepened our kiss and Logan softly pushed us back onto the bed. I didn't want sex, I just wanted to kiss him. He ran his fingers through my hair making me shiver in response. I hugged him to my body, him being on top of me. I decided it was getting a little too intense for my taste.
"L-Logan.." I said mid-kiss. He looked down at me while hovering over my body, I'm just inches away from his face.
"Yeah?" He asked concerned. I give him an apologetic, almost sad smile.
"I just don't... I'm still not--" I began, not wanting to say the word. He interrupted me.
"Hey, hey, It's okay. We won't.. alright?" He smiled down at me, I did the same in return.
We continue doing 'this' for like, 20 more minutes before we decided we were hungry.
It was around 4:20pm to 4:50pm when we left the restaurant to go watch a movie with Jake, Erika, Evan, Brendan, Logan and I. After the movie it was like 7:00pm. We headed back home and decided to just talk and hang out, just the two of us. By around 11:00pm I told Logan I still wanted to go on the walk I mentioned earlier, he agreed, but only if he got to take his vlog camera. I reluctantly agreed.
We then got ready and headed out for the walk.
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Hmmm, that last paragraph is leading up to what happening next chapter! It gets kinda intense but I'm not giving away any hints!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter though and you voted just as well as commented. I appreciate it ♡
- Sierra 👑💸