4~ Diss track

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i had just listened to logan's diss track to jake and laughed my ass off. everyone was too scared to tell him.. so i did.

to: jake
'try not to cry, but bub made a diss track against you. you deserve it. xoxo -liz'

from: jake
'get your ass down here'

i ran down to the office to see the one and only jake paul crying. i scoffed

"not to say you asked for it, but you did" you say knowingly

everyone looked at you shocked. you didn't care. you hated it here

"E, i think you need to leave."

you laughed and ran upstairs threw all of my shit in the bag and ran out the door.

"you can shove your contract bullshit up your ass"

you passed Nathan while running.

"why are you running?"

"fuck you that's why!" 
after running for a good 20 minutes i called Logan.

"hey bub i need to live with you"
"alright i'm on my way"

time skip.
i got ready for the day and posted this on my instagram:

i got ready for the day and posted this on my instagram:

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@//elizabethpaul:: i'm alive! video tonight explaining. love you all !!

i was finally stable and living in my own apartment. i was away from jake and his "pranks" and logan and his "oopsie" as pewdiepie likes to call it. 
i sat down to finish up editing and looked at my phone to see a dm from shane dawson. what the hell?

@//shanedawson

shane: hey. sorry if your
busy, but i am doing a series
on no other than your
brother. it will be called
the mind of jake paul. could
you help me out? i completely
understand in you say no!

                            elizabeth: give me some time to
                      think. get back with you tomorrow?

shane: yes of course!

i think about everything while wrapping up my editing.

'maybe this is the payback i've been wanting' i thought to myself as i published the video.

i ran upstairs and packed my bags. shortly after i sent shane a dm.

@//shanedawson

elizabeth: ya know what?
i'll be out at your place tmr.
how long will you need me?

shane: however long you
want. it will be a long series.
if it's easier here's my number
###-###-####

elizabeth: okie. i'll call you tomorrow!

after replying to the notification squad i hit the hay.

i meet shane dawson tomorrow. holy. shit.




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