TRUTH OR DARE<Logan Paul>

twenty nine

Maisys pov; ha, oh boy I'm gonna have fun with this photo.
Logan; *attached image*
I wasn't lying when I said she was cheating on you.
Lucy's pov;
I hadn't gotten any sleep. It was now 7am, it was light outside and there was no way of me going to bed. I had spent the whole time overthinking. What was I going too do. I saw my phone lit up in the corner of my eye, praying it was long, I picked it up and looked. Nope, it was from Ethan, who still had my number.
Ethan; sorry about yesterday, I was drunk, someone told me what happened and I feel so bad. X
Lucy; it's fine, sorry for rushing off aha x
I left him with that, I did feel a little bad for running of without an explanation, but I couldn't help it. Guilt was the only word too sum it up. I looked at myself in the mirror opposite me. I was in a hoodie and shorts, my make up smudged around my face, with bloodshot eyes. How great. I cleaned off my face and decided to call George.
George; hey wassup?
Lucy; can I come over?
Before he replied, I heard my door open and he walked through.
George; I literally live there.
He pointed to the door next to him.
Lucy; ugh I know.
George; rough night?
Lucy; oh boy, I've got a lot to speak about.
George; I've got all day.
He sat on my couch, and I sat the other side.
Lucy; well, you know, me and Logan. I really like him, like a lot, and I can't stop thinking about him.. Daniels twat of a girlfriend maisy told him something the other day and from then on he's been ignoring me. I don't know why. I haven't done anything. Nothing at all. Last night I decided to go to the club, I saw one of my old friends Ethan, we starting talking and then he tried to kiss me. I couldn't do it. I ran out of the club and came back here. All I could think about was Logan. He probably doesn't even like me. But I just want him too speak too me again.
I wiped the tears from my eyes as George put his arms around me.
George; this will all be sorted soon, trust me.