Adopted by Logan Paul (Completed)

Day 10

Mackenzie's POV:

Uhh. I wake up to a large weight on top of me. Nevermind, it's my chochy Dad. "Get your fat self off of me" I groan. "Wake up, I was trying to wake you up for five minutes" he says. "Why?"  "We switch locations today, now we're going to Georgia.". "Yet again, WHY?" Im honestly not a big fan of moving. I like to settle in for a little bit. "There's a surprise for you in Georgia, you know. " Dad says, slickly. Ooh, surprise!! "What is it?" I ask, hoping he would tell me. "The faster you get ready, the faster you find out" Typical choch attitude. I roll my eyes, and go to get my suitcase. I grab what I need and slowly head towards the bathroom. All of a sudden, Dad says. "I'm gonna go work out, wanna come?"  "I don't have work out clothes"  "I got you" he says, pulling out girl leggings and a Maverick tank top. "Thanks Dad" I say, while heading to the bathroom to get changed.

I pull my hair into a ponytail, and grab my phone and headphones. "Ready Dad" I say, as I walk out the bathroom. "Ok, give me one minute" he says, walking into the bathroom. I don't think Dad started the vlog yet, so I think I'll give it a try today. "Ayo Logang! Good morning! It's Mackenzie!" I say, with high energy. "Hey, that's my thing" Dad yells from the bathroom. "I'm stealing Dad's vlog for the day". "No she isn't Logang. I would never let her" he says, while walking out of the bathroom. "Well, lucky for me, I do what I want" I say, while he tries to take the camera out of my hands. After a little bit more trials, he successfully gets the camera out of my tight grip, then holds it up high over both of our heads. "That's not fair! Give it back!" I say, jumping for the camera, that was still recording. "Never, I'm hashtag VLOG DUDE"  "No, you're Logan the Choch"  "Good point, here's the camera" he says, and hands me the camera. "You though" he says, once the cameras back in my hands. He snatches the camera, and runs out of the hotel. I grab the keys,  lock the door, and run, directly behind him. I decide to take a leap of faith and tackle him to the ground. "Ouch" I hear Dad say, from under me. "It doesn't hurt you any more than it hurt me"  "Sassy" he says, while getting up with me on his back. "But at least I'm the one with the camera" I say, pointing it in his face. "Hey Logang, that was weird" he says. "Let's go and get swol" he says again. We run down the stairs, opposed to taking the elevator. "More exercise" he says. I roll my eyes, and lightly jog down the stairs. We jog down all eight flights, and reach the gym. "Let's start on the treadmill" he says, as we walk towards the treadmill. Ohh, what is that?  "Dad, what's that?" I say, pointing at a staircase looking thingy. "Oh, you don't want to mess with that."He says. "Oh ok" We run for a little while, then I stretch, while Dad lifts. I got bored, so I decided to test my flexibility and do some handstands. "How long can you hold those?" Dad says, sweaty, with his signature camera in his hand. "A minute" I say. "Let's see who can hold one the longest". "You're on Paul" I say, getting into position. "Three, two, one, GO!" We say, then start on our hands. Dad starts to turn red, 30 seconds in, while I'm still standing strong. Over a minute in, and Dad suddenly falls. He laughs at his fall. Not gonna lie, it was the funniest thing I've ever seen. "I think I'm just going to leave all the fancy stuff to you, Kenz" he says, while rubbing his head. "Thanks"  "Well, I'm done working out, so let's go get ready to go to the airport" he says. "I hate flying" I confess, while we walk to the elevator. "Why?". "I don't know" "Well, he have to take the plane, but you can sleep the whole ride". "Okay" I say, as the elevator reaches our floor. "You can shower first" I say to Dad. "You look like a hobo" I continue. "Mean" he says,"I'm just really sweaty" he tries to hug me, but I Dodge it. "Shower, NOW" I order him. "Okay, MOM" he says sarcastically, walking towards the bathroom. He showers, and I decide to prank him a little. So I grabbed an egg, some mayo, mixed it up, and slowly walk into the bathroom. Luckily, the shower door was blue, so I couldn't see anything. Gross. Fortunately, I could reach directly over the door. So I took the bowl, tipped it slightly, then let it all drop on top of Dad. "Eww, what is this, it stinks!" He whines. "What happened?" I ask innocently. "I know you did this" he says. "Well, maybe" I say, dragging the last word on. "Now I have to shower longer"  Uh oh. I didn't think about that. Didn't think about that, did ya" dad says, while turning the water back on. "How did you know that I was thinking about that?" "I'm your Dad". "Good point, I guess". I leave the bathroom and go on my phone. I decided to check my Instagram. I post a picture Brendan took of Dad and I, and instantly get comments.
(These usernames don't exist, as far as I know)

Paullover💙😘😍: You're so pretty, I'm so glad you're in the vlogs

Logangsucks: Eww, fluck them, they're ugly

Logangsterforever101: I love Mackenzie!!!😍😍😍😍😍

Meccapisàró: Mackenzie keeps trying to be pretty, she's not, #killyourselfKenz

Paulssuckass: #killyourselfKenz

Logan Paul: Don't hate on my daughter, she's better then most of you would be. Thank you to all the kind people out there, you guys are the true Logangsters.

Mackenzie Paul: Aww, thanks @Logan Paul, love you😘😘

Logan Paul: Love you too @Mackenzie Paul 😘😘

I look up, and see dad on the bed, phone in his hand, and hair fixed.
He walks over to me, and gives me a big hug. "Ignore the haters" he says. "I will" I say. The things I would do for my blade right now. "You okay?" "Yeah" I say. Yeah, of course I'm fine, I just got a suicide hashtag made for me. "Well, let's get ready to go to the airport" he says. "Ok, I'm going to go shower" I say. I go in the shower, and cry quietly, so Dad doesn't hear me. I finish, put on my clothes, and do my hair.

I put all my clothes, shoes, and other things back into their proper places, and we head to the Uber. It's around 6 ish, so I figured I'd take a nap.
   A few hours later...

We arrive at the airport and go through security. Now we're at a smoothie shop Dad found. While he orders, I go to the bathroom. I finished my business, and walk out of the stall, accidentally walking into another girl. "Watch it bitch" she says. "Hey, aren't you Logan Paul's adopted daughter?". "Yeah, why?". "Kill yourself, we don't need you in the vlogs, or even in the Logang." She says, each word threatening me more and more. With that, she walks out of the bathroom. I gather the little pride I have left, and  leave the bathroom, walking back to Dad. "Hey, I got you a smoothie" he says. "Thanks Dad" I say, trying to smile. Eventually it pulls through, and he doesn't seem to notice a thing. We board the plane, and I stay up, thinking about all that's happened in the past week and a half. Dad's passed out next to me, while his movie continues. I decide to go to sleep, for a little while.

           An hour later

I wake up in a car, with dad to my right. "Hey" he says. "Hi" I respond. "You were out cold, so I carried you into the car. We're going to the next hotel" he says. "Okay" I say, as we pull up to another large hotel. We check in, get our keys, find our rooms, then go to sleep, for the day we have coming.

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Hiiiii!! How are you guys? I'm sorry I haven't updated in a few days, school is tough. What grade are you guys in? I'm in 10th. This chapter took a little while to write, but it's 1500 words. Yayyyyyyy!! I take requests by the way, please don't be silent readers. I really want to get to know you all. (That sounded a lot less creepy in my head) but... Thanks for reading!!

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