y/n opened her eyes to the bright light coming through her curtains. It didn't take long before she noticed her raging headache and groaned
She partied too hard, again
She raised to go find some medicine and water. She went into her kitchen and filled her favorite (f/c) water bottle and drank it all with her headache medicine that probably wouldn't even help all that much. But hey, what did she care.
She walked into the living room and caught her reflection in the black screen of the TV. She sighed as she looked at her figure. God, why couldn't have the looks of those reality TV models?
If her best friend from highschool could graduate and live like a millionaire model with her old ass husband, why couldn't she? what made her different? whatever it was, she went back into her room sulking to change out of her pajamas.
As she pushed open her door she heard her phone start to ring. She made her way over to it and saw it was an unknown number. She sighed, probably another random guy she gave her number to last night in the middle of her drunk state.
She answered getting ready to gently let this guy down, as she really wasn't interested in anyone romanticly or sexuality while sober. She put the phone up to her ear,
"Hello?"
"Hello, y/n?"
damn, he even knew her name. she could recognize his voice, but instead if it being just a guy from a bar, it gave her some kid of nostalgia. She shook her head letting the feeling dissappear.
"May I ask who this is?" she asked
"What! you don't recognize me? awh c'mon, y/n!" the voice cheered "well, I can't blame you, it's been awhile".
it's been awhile? does she know this man personally? she just couldn't put her finger on it
"I'll refresh your memory. You tricked me into eating a wet smartie from the ground at recess in kindergarten, we danced together at 8th grade graduation, I even helped you brake up with your first boyfriend!"
y/n took a second to think about these events before it finally clicked
"LOGAN!?"
"there we go!!" he let out a laugh
"jeez man how long has it been? 3 years maybe? I've seen you actually got into that influencer stuff, you've really made a name for yourself. I give my praise"
as much as y/n really did feel happy for her old friend, she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. she couldn't even get 5 likes on her own posts, compared to his half a million in a day posts. did she not deserve that many likes?
"thank you, thank you! as fun as it is, I kind of miss my old friends from school n what not. people now just aren't as real, you know?"
y/n nodded but quickly realized he wouldn't be able to see it: "yeah, I understand that"
"well, moving on! we haven't talked in--" he paused to think "--doesn't matter now, cus you're coming to LA!"
she choked on her own breath: "what?-"
"yep! I didn't get to see you the last time I was up in Ohio so I thought I'd just fly you down here to hang out. don't worry I'll pay for everything."
she sighed. did she really want to see Logan right now? she really wasn't in the best place in life. she kind of felt belittled compared to himself. he probably lives in a nice, many roomed house while she lives in a crusty apartment with a rat named Jerry and a creepy landlord.
Jerry the rat has claimed territory of the left bottom kitchen cabinet sense she's moved in. Y/n just let him honestly, as she didn't want him to get offended that she'd kick him out of his luxury cabinet.
"y/n?" the voice echoed through her right ear. she was zoned out, shit. "yeah?"
"so what do you say?" he asked
"erm, I don't really know. I thi-"
"great! the plane leaves at three this afternoon, you better be on that plane!"
"what!? Logan, wait!" she exclaimed
the next thing she heard was "send me updates!" and the sound of the phone dial hanging up the phone.
She threw herself onto her bed. Damn did she forget about that side of Logan.
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The next chapter:y/n goes to LA! there she will see her old best friend, his brother and maybe even some new singer friends!
the next chapter should be posted tomorrow! <3
(10/13/22)
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the good times and the bad ones | Corbyn Besson x reader
Fanfictiony/n takes a trip from Ohio to see an old childhood friend, Logan Paul. Little does she know that one trip would have so many twist and turns, as she's introduced to one amazing boyband, and maybe even her soulmate. . . . . this is my first story I'v...