Quick Authors Note:
Yoooo, so I'm back in school! I'm a sophmore btw. And I'm taking some difficult classes, and I always have homework. On top of that, I'm getting back into the flow of being a student athlete. (Which I haven't since 8th grade, lol)
So, I've got a lot going on, and I'm sorry guys! I'll do my best to update as much as I can!
Love yall!
:)
Chey's POV:
I walk back into the hotel room, and collapse on the bed. I'm honestly so tired. I really just want to sleep.
I get up, and change into Nike Pros, and a matching sports bra. I take one of Kian's hoodies, and slip it on. I tie my hair up and remove my make up.
I lay back down, and grab my laptop. I upload all the footage, and back it up. As I'm editing, I slowly fall into sleep.
Kian's POV:
I went out with Jc, and when I came back I saw Chey passed out in the bed. I smile, and move her laptop and phone. I tuck her in, and then I see a glimspe of what she was working on.
I tilt my head, and look at the footage. She is just talking. That's strange. I know better than to snoop, and play it. Chey moves around in the bed, and talks to herself in her sleep. I take a picture of her, and put it on snapchat
Sleeping Beauty
I take my shirt off, and change into sweatpants. I climb into bed, and pull Chey close. I see her smile, and I just play with her hair. I'm so damn lucky.
The Next Day (Monday)
I wake up, and Chey is gone. Her lap top is too. Where does she disappear to!?!? I sigh, and grab my phone. When I check it, I see Chey changed the wall paper to an ugly picture of her.
That little troll.
I laugh, and smile. Silly goober.
I do a sit up, and by sit up, I mean sitting up in bed, and calling room service.
The t.v remote is too far away for me to reach without moving, and so is my lap top.
Guess Netflix on my phone it is.
Lazy Monday :)
Chey's POV:
I woke up super early, and decided to be productive today. I'm going to vlog, and do things while I'm in Chicago.
I chose to wear my favorite brown combat boots, with shorts, and a fleece Leopard hoodie. I tied my hair into a pony tail, and did my basic make up.
I have my vlog camera with me, my lap top, and spending money.
All I need.
I take an Uber to the shopping complex. First stop, Starbucks.
1. I need coffee
2. I can edit there in peace
3. It has great WiFi
I order a grande Carmel latte, and a little wrap thingy.
I sit down, and snapchat my food.
Then open my lap top. I pull up I movie (Cause I still refuse to use anything else, I don't wanna learn basically)
I start editing my video again, and it makes me tear up a little.
I do mean all the things I said, it's just....it also makes me look like a bitch.
Now I'm having second thoughts.
But then I remember what my dad said. I can't stop being with Kian. I cant. I love him.
I finish my editing, and leave starbucks. I walk over to the Vans store, and look around.
I pick up a pair of pineapple vans, and smile. They are so freaking cute!! I've gotta get em. I look to see if they have my size, and I'm in awe.
Last pair.
Yay.
I get a couple shirts too, and then head on to the next store.
My phone beeps, and I look. A text from my baby.
Kian: Hey babe. I miss you.
I smile, and then I run into someone.
I'm such a clutz.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I say.
The man looks to be in his early 20's, and the stuff he was carrying was all over the floor. "Here, let me help." I say, and start to help him clean.
"Oh, no. It's okay." He says.
"Please, let me." I say back.
"No, no. I wasn't looking" Wow, he won't let it go.
"And neither was I."
He looks up, and I know the face right away.
Mr. Logan Paul.
Of course I don't say anything, because, uhhh, I don't wanna come off as a crazy fan girl.
Just like when I met everyone I know now.
"I'm so sorry again." Logan says.
I nod. "It's all good. I promise."
"I never catched your name."
"Cheyenne." I smile.
"Logan." We shake hands.
I look down, and see my vlogging camera on the ground.
Busted. "Shit" I whisper.
I bend down and grab it. "Nice camera." Logan says. "It was. Ugh, I had to much on it." I throw it in my bag.
"Wait, your Kian Lawley's girl!" Logan says pretty dang loud.
"Ha, yeah that's me!"
Kian's POV:
I get up, and grab Cheys camera.
I need to film for my main channel.
I turn it on, and a part of what she filmed plays.
Oh no.
