Adopted By Logan Paul

6

Once i was upstairs i hear logan talking in a few rooms over.

"Lydia, i dont know what to do, i jist want her to feel safe." He said "i jist want to give her the life she never had before."

"Logan shes broken, and shs needs time to put herself back together, she just needs a little space and i think maybe you should just sit down and talk with her, one on one." Lydia said back.

"But i dont want to scare her, she is so fragile." He said.

"The only way to make her stronger is to help her." She said.

"I guess ill go try"

I heard footsteps from down the hall, they got closer. He lightly knocked on the door.

"Hey lou" he said "i see youve got equanted with your room, thats good." He had a soft touch to his voice.

"Im not fragile" was all i said back.

"Oh, you heard that?" He said.

"Yes, but i am not fragile, im strong and independent." I replied.

"I believe you, youve been through a lot, and i just wanted to tell you that im always here to talk" he said.

"And i want to loosten up and let you know. But that stuff takes time, it takes time and healing to be able to trust okay?" I said as my voice cracked on the okay. I was about to cry again, i hope he didnt notice.

"Okay, ill let you be for a bit unless you want me to stay, we dont have to talk, i can just stay to keep you company." He told me.

"Im fine" i said. Im not fine, im the exact opposite, im a mess.

He looked back at me with sad eyes before closing the door.

I burst into uncontrollable tears. Nobody has ever been so nice, not even my mother. She was sweet but she drank a lot, to try and hide the pain that was my father.

After hours of crying my tears dried up.

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I walked downstairs and saw a dog on the couch, it must be logan's.

I love dogs. I never got one to myself but i have pet many others.

As i was sitting there looking at the dog logan came around the corner, he saw me and stopped.

"Hey, i see youve met kong, hes a cuddler." Said logan.

He walked towards me and took a seat on the couch acrost from me.

"So i know a band called why dont we and they are good friends of mine, i was wondering if you would like to come meet them? Its okay if your not in the mood, we can do this another time" he told me.

"Sure, sounds fun" i said (note: just for this fic where gonna say they are younger, like 16, so that its not creepy)

"Great, where gonna go meet them in a few if you would like to get ready." He reminded me i was in sweatpants and a sweatshirt.

I went up to my room and grabbed a pair of old jeans and a tshirt. I didnt have much but this was the best i had.

I went back down. "Oh yeah i almost forgot, we got to take you shopping soon" he told me.

"Okay" was all i said before we hopped into the car he often reffered to as the yeti.