"Just one night, huh?" You argued as you exited your boyfriend, Logan's, apartment. "Babe, lets talk about this." He argued back as he exited his apartment a few feet behind you.
"Talk about it, yeah let's do that." You say sarcastically as you turn into the elevator area. Soon you were inside.
But before the doors could close, Logan stood in between them. "Babe, please, just listen to me." He pleaded. "One, don't call me that. Two, give me one good reason why I should." You say as you put your hand on your hip.
"You know that's not what was happening in there." He said, gesturing to his own apartment. "That used to be us, Logan. Guess what, not anymore. Move before these elevator doors crush you."
He hesitated before taking a step back and letting the doors close. He had an annoyed face but also a regretful one.
Maybe you did make a mistake. But at this point you didn't care. It all happened so that you didn't care, you were done with the jerk.
Maybe he learned his lesson.
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Logan Paul Imagines
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