Press conference

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by dreamswetsock

by dreamswetsock

Logan Paul POV
I was going to fight Floyd May weather. The one and only Floyd. I was really excited because he's my crush 🤪🤪🤪 and I wanted to make out with him. So I went to the press conference and saw my baby- I mean my enemy Floyd. He is so fucking cute 😩😩🤪.

So when they called my name I went straight in and I was confident. I didn't want to fight Floyd, I wanted to kiss him he was the cutest motherfucker ever. Not to mention he's 44 and I like the old 🤪🤪. Floyd came and we went back and forth.
And it was time we had a face-to-face. Boy was I blushing.

Floyd said, "you know, you're getting knocked out right I'm going to punch you so hard."

Ngl, that made me almost nut. It was so hot and I said

"Really? You don't stand a chance with me."

Floyd responded, "nah baby boy I'll make you feel it."

When he called me baby boy I felt butterflies I didn't know what to do so I tried to back up but he kept staring at me. He didn't let me look away. So I just stared into his eyes and smiled.

Mayweather whispered, "keep your eyes on me."

I stuttered, "w-w-w-what?..."

"Aw, is little Logan stuttering now? Do you need a pacifier?

I muttered, "n-n-n-no..."

Mayweather laughed, "I'll see you after the press conference I need to speak with you."

He wants to speak with me? I nodded and left the scene. I can't believe that just happen.