"This is the COOL BUS!" Logan says proud as he shows me the big blue bus. "Good news Brooke, we had an issue with the cool bus, there was/is a bad case of humans pooping outside the bus.." He points at the big human poop next to the vehicle. I burst out laughing. "-the good news is that there are no news poops today." He looks down and laughs with me, no one can keep their laugh in at this hilarious and peculiar situation. Logan steps into the bus, "Maybe they saw the vlog from yesterday and learnt their lesson."
I get a little tour around the place. Chilling section, toilet, complete with Maverick logo on the lid and a mini bar. "You could have some lit parties in here."
"Yeah it's the ultimate party bus, the amazing sound system for the hottest tracks and the smart glass windows for optimal privacy." He winks, "Next time you're invited."
Note: Logan is still only wearing his 'outta my hair' t-shirt, maverick boxers and red Gucci slippers. And it is very very distracting.
On the highway the bus catches a lot of attention, Logangsters totally neglect basic road safety as they follow us in their honking vehicles. Logan loves it, if you spend even as short as two seconds with him you'll know that he loves the camera, the attention. It's not a negatieve thing, I mean it could be. But I can't speak bad of that trait, as I myself love being on camera. Afterall if we didn't there'd be no way we could do what we do.
We're all just chilling on our phones in the 'love sacks' and with we I mean, Evan, Lydia, Brendan and Kong. Eventually the bus stops in front of a restaurant. Lydia goes in first to see if we can be seated.
We take the corner booth at the modern LA restaurant where Logan scoops in next to me, still in his boxers if I may add. I look down at them and feel my cheeks turning pink, he notices and chuckles. I order a prawn avocado taco and a home made lemonade without sugar.
"Visiting a pumpkin patch is from top to bottom an all American fall tradition, for both families and basic American white girls. Like yourself Brooke." Everyone Laughs at Logan's explanation.
"I'm not even American." I chuckle. He turns to me surprised. "Well I grew up in Amsterdam, the Netherlands. My mom is dutch and my dad is American. So technically I'm half American." Everyone is looking at me surprised. "I moved to New York City three years ago when I was 17 because my dad got a job offer he couldn't refuse."
"WUT?! that's savage! I always knew I'd have a foreign wife." Logan says.
"But how did you get into the hole social media thing?" Brendan asks.
"Well I had to continue high school in NY but I didn't want to go to college there, therefore my dad suggested that I should just go travel, after graduation, and figure out what I wanted in life.
As a result at 18 years old I first went back to Europe for a few months and then I ended up in Thailand for a year. Once I got there I got certified as a scuba diver, I loved being under water so much that I decided that this was going to be my passion for the rest of my life. All I wanted to do was dive at that point, all day every day. And that's what I did, I got an internship at a local dive school and met this diving instructor/photographer-"
"I'm sorry but can we take a picture with you, Brooke and Logan?" A couple of people spotted us in the restaurant. We're done eating so while Logan and I work through the dozen fans Lydia pays the check with Logan's card.
We make our way to the pumpkin patch. It's so easy to talk to these people, they're genuinely welcoming and fun. Especially Evan and I hit it off pretty good. Lydia as well is so nice, she's an magnificent assistant and friend to Logan. Brendan is also a really genuine/laid-back guy.
"YES! PUMPKIN PATCH, oh my gosh, it's my big day!" Logan yells at the sight of it. "yo Evan we're gonna be so freaking cute bro." Logan drives the big bus on the property. "Whoa, straight wipping on this pumpkin patch." When all of this is going on I'm texting with Josh about a modeling casting that is coming up.
I feel a fresh, warm, minty breath over my face, "Yo Brooke you coming?" Our faces are inches apart as I get pulled out of my phone zone. Logan smirks. I put my entire hand across his stubbly face and push him away. He chuckles.
They go on to do a vlog segment with Evan and this guy from the pumpkin patch.
Lydia and I go out on our own to pick some pumpkins for our apartments. "Sooooo are you sleeping with him?" I look at her slightly offended and surprised. "No."
"I'm sorry it's just that he usually does this with girls, he invites them over, hangs with them for a day or two and then when he's done with them he just tosses them aside."
"oh." I don't really know what to say, it's not a surprise though he's a good-looking famous dude. Obviously he has girls jumping at him around the clock.
"I like you Brooke and I don't want you to leave after a few nights, you actually have a character and are fun. Usually the girls are air headed and absolutely obsessed with him. They have a few followers on Instagram and think they're these influencing 'instafamous' models when in reality all they care about is looks, status and likes. They only see him as a famous kid that can get them more followers" She sighs after letting that all out.
"I feel like you needed to let that out." We both chuckle. "Don't worry I'm not interested in sleeping with him." I assure her.
Okay that's a lie, he's totally gorgeous and his charms totally don't help. However it's true that I can't sleep with him nor be romantically involved with him.
I'm with Jay even if he's still back in Thailand and we haven't talked in months.
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Fanfiction"You're just mad because I don't have to use you for your fame, you can't handle it that I'm on your level. That... we're equals." #1 in LoganPaul