It's been a few days since Corbyn warned me about Jack, I haven't really hung out with them with them busy with their music and me busy trying to plant myself in a good job. I decided after laying in my bed bored out of my mind to call my older brother to see how everything was going on the East coast. After a few rings he answers,
"Dex, hey!"
"Makenna Grace Caverly, 17 year old runaway shit hey" I laugh lightly not knowing if he was joking or not.
"How's Mom and uh Dad?" I ask kind of already knowing the answer.
"They're pissed the fuck off at you, come on now Mak, you cant just runaway like that, Dad doesn't even want you to come back, he's trying to get rid of all your stuff." My stomach does flips as it really hits me that this is something my parents were severely upset about.
"Im sorry Dex, you know I had to do this, they wanted me to be someone I'm not, but I'm okay here, Ive made friends, I'm living with one of my friends from youtube and I'm happy." He sighs into the phone.
"Okay Mak, let's make a deal." I hum into the phone waiting for him to continue, "I'll send over some of your stuff IF and only IF when you get yourself planted I can come visit you with Zander, he misses you the most." I smile at his deal.
"Deal, but hey listen I've got to go, I'm gonna head out to the studio with some of my friends, I love you and tell Zander I miss him so very much and maybe we can FaceTime soon?"
"All right Mak, I love you too be safe and we definitely have to FaceTime soon." We both hang up and I get up from bed walking towards my closet. I pull out a pair of denim overalls and grab a white bralette. I put that on leaving one of the hooks unhooked, I walked to my vanity before pushing my hair out of my face to do my makeup. My makeup consisted of filling in my eyebrows, putting some neutral eyeshadow on, mascara, foundation contour and highlight. To spice it up a bit, I pulled out a black lipstick before gliding that onto my lips and then making a smacking sound careful not to smudge or over spread my lipstick, I took the clip out of my hair letting my curly bangs fly to their assigned seat on my forehead. I put on some black and white checkered vans.
I grabbed my vlog camera, turning it on.
"Hey babes! Today I am going to walk the lovely streets of LA, as many of you know I moved here to pursue a career in makeup artistry and a dabble of photography! As of now, I am unsuccessful in finding employment but hopefully that will change soon! Im going to call my uber now soon Ill see you guys when Im on the streets!" I ended the video before grabbing my small black leather backpack and calling an uber, I decided to go to Rodeo Drive, walk around some shops on my own without my curly follower. The uber finally picks me up and we get to Rodeo Drive, I thank the driver before getting out and starting my adventure.
Ive been here for about 10 minutes and I decide to pull out my vlog camera.
"All right everyone, it is I Makenna Grace, and I am currently exploring the infamous Rodeo Drive, it is insane here and theres a few people staring at me as I talk to this camera okayyyyyy." I stop talking for a minute to turn my vlog camera around, showing the camera the scenery that I am taking in. "Holy fuck guys, like this is a dream come true for me, California, LA, you guys are a dream. I love you all" I open my mouth to continue to be struck, star fucking struck. Well, more like youtuber struck, or a holy fucking hell he's tall struck? Anyway, I stop in my place to see a familiar backpack attached to the back of a familiar tall, built individual with an oh so familiar mop of hair. I laugh awkwardly before bringing the camera close to my face, whispering to the lens. "Holy fuck, y'all Logan Paul is vlogging about 10 feet in front of me and I'm standing here whispering. Okay lets keep moving" I continue walking before saying to my camera. "Rodeo DriLoganve is the dopest ever, they don't lie to you when they say you tubers roam wild here and to our right we have a wild Logan Paul." His name being called, causes him to whip his head around. I laugh at his stupidity, Brandon points the camera at me as I wave obnoxiously into the camera.
"Vlogger girl, curly hair, overalls, what is your name short person?" He says with different voices at each descriptive word.
"Makenna Grace Caverly at your service, subscribe to my channel it's my name! Machine Grace Caverly!!!!" I turn to Logan before waving goodbye and telling him to subscribe as well. Well, that was a weird ass encounter.
I shop at a few stores before getting tired of wearing makeup and pants. I call an uber and start to go home. I get home and see Jonah running down the street, smiling lightly trying to hide my laugh at his idiotic nature I tell the driver to stop here and Ill walk the rest to the house.
"Jonah!!!" I holler at him. "Grab these bags" I say as he gets closer to me with unsteady breath he nods and grabs them from my hands. We make it to the front door, walking in he sets the bags at the bottom of the stairs. I follow him into the back of the house where I see the rest of the boys on the patio. I run outside before jumping on Zach's back, scaring him so bad he lost his balance falling to the floor and taking me with him. We laugh in sync as I roll off his back and clutch my sides. These boys are great.
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Career /// Jack Avery
FanfictionShe had a dream, a dream her parents didn't approve of, so she fled. Who knew her leaving would open up a world of possibilities, a world of success, a world with 5 talented boys, but most importantly a world with her boy.