Logan Paul Imagines

When You Were Kids

You held in your hand the picture that meant so much to you. You were now 21 turning 22. In this picture was you and your best friend Logan. You were only 12 in this picture.

That was the last time you saw him. Never again were to see him, or so you thought. There was suddenly a knock at the door. You left it for your roommate to get.

"Hey, Y/N, can you get the door. It's a friend." Of course Amanda would make you get it. You set the picture down and headed for the door.

You opened the door to a familiar face, but it was at the tip of your tongue on who it was. "Oh, is this the wrong door?" He asked, looking around. "If your here for Amanda then no." You answered back.

"Yeah, I'm here for her." You stepped to the side to let him in. "You look so familiar." You said while studying his face. "Same to you, I just can't put my finger on it." He agreed.

Then popped into your head. "What's your name?" You asked. "Logan." He answered back. "Wait wait. Logan Paul?" You asked. He nodded. 

"Oh my god." You knew exactly who he was. "Logan it's me, Y/N. remember when we were kids?" You could see it in his face that he remembered.

"I can't believe it's you." You picked you up as you swung your arms around his neck.

Best. Day. Ever.