T E N

1.1K 10 0
                                    

Alexs POV

I woke up this morning, to a large figure hitting me.

"ouch!" I screamed. I sat up dazed and confused on what had just happened. I was asleep a second ago.

I looked around to find Logan pushing his hair out of his face and against his American hat. A 200 pound man had just jumped onto me, a girl who is only 4'10.

"ITS YO BIG DAY!" He yelled in his little kid voice. I allowed myself back down into bed with a sigh. Classic Logan.

Logan shook me.

"Come on, we got to plans," He reached a hand out to pull me out of bed.

"Get ready, its cold," He told, smacking my a$$. I turned my heaf to glare at him before getting clothes.

When I was finished getting ready I found all of the paul boys, sitting around the table eating pancakes. I sat next to Logan and forked some breakfast to my plate. I got a glance outside to see snow falling violently.

"Thanks for the pancakes Greg," I thanked, almost calling him Mr. Paul until I remembered his correction.

Most of the day consisted of riding the forewheeler and making stupid decisions.

It was getting dark when Logan told me that he wanted to show me something. We put on boots and coats and headed outside. We started to walk through trees, before Logan sped up. He jogged away from me, so I ran to catch up to him. We jogged to where the trees got thicker and we could no longer be side by side.

"What is this," I asked as we stopped. He had brought me to a stone wall about 6 feet tall, dead vines hanging around it. He gave me his adorable smile, reaching out a hand. I gave him a confused look, but smiled.

He picked me up so I could pull myself over the stone. As soon as I peered over the wall I was stunned. I jumped down in awe, followed by Logan. My jaw dropped in the beauty.

It was a open field. The fresh snow wasnt touched, giving it a shinning appearance, as the sun set. The orange and pink sky could ne seen by the clearing in the trees. Bare trees surrounded the scene, with a small house at the other end of the field.

"Follow me," Logan smiled, running through the field. I ran after him, every step my feet sinking into the snow. The snow was halfway up my calf, making it hard to run. The field was large, so we ran for a while.

When we got to the mini house Logan opened the door for me. I had to duck through the door. It was a one room house. A small kitchen taking up a quarter of it, the rest being a cozy living room.

Everything was wooden. Like the polished wood you would find in a cabin. There were blankets covering all three seats. A rocking chair, loveseat and recliner. It had nice neutral colors, making it cozy and comfortable.

The kitchen had a mini fridge and cupboards. A rug at the door read Welcome. I took off my snowy boots and looked around. There was a small lightbulb, giving the shelter a dim light. Pictures of Logan, Jake, and Greg hung from the walls. The living room had a small TV and huge fireplace.

I looked around, and Logan threw some firewood in the fireplace. He got a good fire going, giving the room more light.

"Sit," Logan motioned to the living area and opened the mini fridge. He grabbed out wine. I smiled a little as he handed me one sitting on the loveseat with me.

Complete 《《 Logan Paul Fan Fic *Discontinued*Where stories live. Discover now