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Logan: Sam you ready?
....... WAIT. let's start from the beginning. My name is Samantha. I'm from Ohio and i met Logan as in Logan Paul in kindergarten. We have been best friends ever since. I started school early so i'm 17 and Logan is 22. Logan came back and forth from Ohio to LA and I went with him from time to time. He convinced me to move with him to LA to do what we always wanted to do, acting, together and maybe even me being able to sing as well. Now we are going to the airport. Okay back to this story.

Me: yeah Logan I'm just doing something.
I was looking around and remembering all the memories I had in my childhood house. Remembering my mom and dad. Wishing my brother was back from the military and that my sister came home from college all the way in New York.
Logan: Sam you okay.
Me: yeah I'm just gonna miss this place.
Logan: well you don't have to cause I'm gonna pay off the house so when ever you wanna come back to Ohio and visit friends that you have a house.
Me: seriously!
Logan: yes.
I hugged him and he hugged me back. We let go of each other and we packed my last bags into the car. We drove to the Paul household and i said bye to Mama Paul. We went to the airport, checked our stuff in and boarded our flight.......
After a 4 hour flight we made it to LA. We were on the ratchet streets of Hollywood looking around and moving some of Logans stuff from his apartment to the house we were gonna move into in Beverly Hills. Logan was vlogging cause he does vlogs and other things on YouTube, but mostly vlogs. Literally when i try to talk to him he will put the camera in my face so that i don't talk. It's so annoying and that's why he does it.
We moved the last of his things aka Maverick's cage. Maverick is Logan's parrot. He loves me but if he doesn't love you he will attack you. We drove up to our house and it was beautiful. We could see all of Los Angeles. We were moving all our bags, love sacks and furniture into the house. I was taking my last bag and a box of stuff in the house when I saw a curly haired boy walk up by. He was wearing a black shirt, black jeans with zippers on them and white converse. He was looking down at his phone. I wasn't paying attention to where i was going and I tripped and dropped the box. Thankfully the box only had plastic things in them. He looked up and ran toward me.
??: are you okay?
I looked up into his big brown eyes.
Me: yeah i'm fine. I just wasn't looking at where i was going.
??: need help?
Me: um yeah sure.
He helped me up and he looked at me.
??: my names Jack by the way.
Me: my names Samantha.
Jack: where you moving from?
Me: Ohio. my friend convinced me to come.
Logan: yo Sam.
Me: yeah Logan.
Logan: where are the cups.
Me: why don't you check the box that says "kitchen"
Logan: your right.
I laughed and looked at Jack.
Me: he's a little dumb.
Jack: he?
Me: yeah. we met in kindergarten and have been friends ever since.
Jack: cool. where should I put this?
Me: oh you could just put it right there.
He put the box down and looked around.
Jack: nice house.
Me: thanks.
Jack: so tell me about yourself.
Logan: Sam!
Me: let's sit outside.
We got up and sat on the steps.
Me: there really isn't much to say.
Jack: how old are you.
Me: is this for you or your friends over there.
Jack looked over to his friends and blushed.
Jack: don't mind my dumb friends.
I giggled and Jack smiled at me.
Me: well i'm 17.
Jack: cool. what do you like to do.
Me: i like to sing and act.
Jack: you sing?
Me: yeah.
Jack: sing something for me.
Me: do i have to?
Jack: plzzzzz.
Me: fine. 
I sang "Make Me (Cry) by Noah Cyrus.
Jack: you are really freaking good.
Me: thanks Jack.
One of Jack's friends yelled from down the street "yo Jack we gotta go"
Jack: sorry i gotta go.
Me: it's fine. i gotta help Logan unpack anyways.
Logan: Sam!!
Me: and that's my cue.
Jack: k bye.
He hugged me and started running down the stairs.
Jack: just remember me as the boy next door.
Me: you live next door.
Jack: that's the purpose of the name.
He smiled and ran to his friends and skated off and wasn't seen for the rest of the day. I went inside and helped unpack. We watched a movie, did a few things around Hollywood and Logan vlogged most of it. We got home, ended the vlog, I played with Kong and we went to bed. I was thinking about Jack the whole time. I heard a noise and looked out my window. I saw Jack and I smiled. I opened my window and we talked through our windows.
Me: what are you doing.
Jack: you know i'm the boy next door. i'm gonna talk to you through this window every night.
Me: now isn't that gonna be fun.
He laughed and i giggled.
Jacks roommate told him to go to sleep cause he was sleeping and Jack was waking him up.
Jack: i gotta go.
Me: bye Jack.
We closed our windows and went to bed. Today was a good day.
xxxx-Samantha

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