Chapter 18 - Logangster

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As I walked into the apartment, a huge blonde guy ran out screaming "THASSS MUH BOIIIISSSS!!!!!!!!!!" He pulled out a finger gun and shot every single one of the guys. They all pretended to die, and they all fell on the floor dramatically.

The blonde suddenly seemed to notice me once the boys had gotten up from the floor. He looked me up and down, not in a perverted way.

"Hi. Who are you?? Also follow @loganpaul!!! ALWAYS PLUG!!!"

"Hi. I'm Cassie, Jack's girlfriend. You're Logan, right?"

"YES I AM! Ayeeee, Logang, say hi to Noodle Head's girlfriend Cas-bear!! That is now your name. Cas-bear. Or Freckles. Or Freckle-bear. Comment down below what you think her name should be. I sense that we are going to be best friends Freckle-bear."

"Okay, cool." I awkwardly walked over and sat down on a couch. A cute little dog ran over to me. The boys all immediately ran over to me and I was surprised. They started to sing - as always.

"Kong, oh Kong. You are a savage." They started to sing. Soon Logan joined. It all came to me when I realized this cute little fluffball was Kong, Logan's dog. Everything I had heard about Logan Paul was true. He was a crazy, wild, hilarious, savage person. I felt the couch dip under me, and I looked to see how had sat down. It was Logan.

"So, Freckle-bear, how did you meet the boys?"

"Well, I moved to L.A and they were my neighbors. I met them at school, we became friends and then we found out that they were my neighbors."

"So, Jack have ya smashed yet?" He turned towards Jack yelling. I immediately started to heat up and blush, and Jack stammered.

"Umm... No." He said, embarassed.

"When do you plan to?" Logan said, whispering.

"I don't know, Logan. It'll happen eventually."

I sighed, and smacked my forehead.

"You do know that I can hear you both perfectly, right?"

"My boiii got caught." Logan yelled, running around with his ever-present vlog camera.

"Hey, you're in this too." Jack protested. I looked around Logan's apartment, and saw a bike laid out on the balcony, near a huge ramp that lead to some beanbags. I looked for the boys, and I couldn't find them so I walked out. I got on the bike and took off. I jumped into the beanbags, and laid there for a few seconds. I moved the jump back and ran towards it. I flipped off of the jump and landed into the huge beanbag pile. I looked back into the apartment, and still couldn't see the boys so I decided to play some music. I played "Hallelujah" by Rufus Wainwright and sang along to it.

I finished singing, and looked inside the apartment. I saw all of the boys with there phones out, staring at me through the window. As soon as they all saw me, they quickly hid their phones and walked out of the sliding door.

"Hey, Cassie. Nice pipes." Corbyn patted me on the back.

"Thanks, bean."

The other boys said I was amazing at singing.

"Well, thanks." I said, rubbing the back of my neck, awkwardly. I walked back into Logan's apartment and sat on the beanbags he had inside. I scrolled through the explore page on Instagram and saw a video of some girl singing. She was really pretty. Then it hit me. That was me. I checked the clothes she was wearing, what she was singing, and where she was. It was me. I was the girl in the video. I checked the comments, and saw the people saying how talented I was.

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