Layla 💘

Layla Part 2

Ayla
Blue, my dog, was barking when I stepped through the door. He didn't usually bark, since he was a calm dog. I stepped over to him, and started to pet him. He ran to Mack and my room.

I followed him.

The door was closed. I twisted the handle. Locked.

I knocked. "Mack?" I heard footsteps shuffling, and Mack opened the door.

"Hey baby." He smiled and led me to the bed.

I locked eyes with him and smiled. I felt connection, one that I only felt with him. I realized I felt the connection with someone else, but I couldn't get my mind on it.

I looked into Mack's eyes, and I leaned in for a kiss. But he turned away.

"What's wrong?" I wondered and tilted my head.

He scratched his neck and clenched his teeth.

He was acting really off. I could tell what was happening, but I think it was bad.

A muffled voice came from inside the closet.

I walked over to it, and Mack stepped in front of it.

"That was uh... me." Mack said. He imitated the voice. It obviously wasn't him.

I shoved him aside, and pushed open the door to find a girl. She had black hair and a lot of tattoos. She waved and smiled.

My emotions were mixed up. I didn't know what to do. The first thing that came to my mind was to run. Run as far away from here as possible. Just to run.

Logan
"Evan stop it!" I screamed to the vlog as Evan falsely kicked me. I laughed, and shook my head. "Ayla will be here in a couple of minutes, so we are gonna scare her." I smiled, and grabbed a couple plates. "If you know what I mean." I posted up by the door. Evan had a merch cannon, and I had three plates. I wrote down, "Scare Ayla." On the to do list. Right as I did that, I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I said slyly and looked at the camera.

Ayla opened the door. She was crying. She ran into my arms and hugged me. Evan set the merch cannon down, and he said, "I'm just gonna go to your room Logan."

I told Brendan to set the camera down, and he did so.

"You can go." I motioned to Brendan, and he nodded.

Her tears dripped down my shirt, and I pulled her into a hug.

"Ayla what's wrong." I asked.

"I, w-well I u-uh, M-Mack c-cheated on m-me." She said through sniffles.

I didn't want to see her like this. "Well if you don't want to work..."

Ayla burst into tears, and she cried, "I don't have a place to stay!"

I nodded. "Well, you can stay with me."

Ayla looked up at me with those dark brown eyes, she cried, "Oh my god thank you Logan!" She hugged me, and I kissed her on the forehead

Ayla
I lived with Logan now. Although people still thought I was with Mack. I hadn't checked my phone. Maybe it will get my mind off things.

I looked at the lock screen. This is what I saw.

7: 47 pm

Mack❤️ 46
Logan 1

I blocked Mack on my caller ID, it made me break into tears, but I had to do it. If he really loved me, he wouldn't have done that to me.

I opened Logan's text. "Ayla, come to my room."

I walked over to Logan's room to see him scrolling on his phone. "Ayla, as you know, you are my assistant. I feel like we should make a video clarifying that." I nodded, and we sat down.

We talked about how people shipped us. Logan said, "There is no Layla. She is my assistant!" "Yes!" I smiled. "I am his assistant." Logan turned to me, and took a plate out. He threw a plate on the ground. "As my assistant, she cleans this up."

I stared at him and rolled my eyes. I went to get a broom. One thing he didn't know is that I smiled, going to get it.

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