Adopted By Logan Paul

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The next day i woke up and my legs hurt like a bitch. I walked downstairs to get a bowl of cereal and sat on the couch.

I sat down and the front door opened and i immediatly stood up and got into a defensive position.

"Relax, its just me" said logan.

"Sorry" i replied. I guess you couod say i was a little shaken.

I sat back down and continued eating.

"The boys will be over soon" said logan.

"Fuck, that means i gotta go get dressed." I said.

"Watch your language." Logan told me.

"I feel like i earned it after yesterday" i told him.

"Fair" was all he said.

I went upstairs and got on some shorts and looked down, i was branded, and it had my dads name on it. It was all the way at the bottom of my thigh so it would show.

How the fuck did he even get it there? I did not even feel it?

I changed from shorts to jeans and threw on a tshirt before walking back downstairs.

"Lou, we do need to talk about yesterday though. This is not just gonna dissapear." Logan told me.

"I know, but the boys will be here soon and i dont wanna talk about it now" i replied.

He nodded his head and almost on command, the boys came in.

"Hey baby" jack said as he slung his arm around my shoulders.

"Hey" i said back, this seemed to casual after almost getting killed yesterday, and i think everybody else thought so too except jack.

"So, does nobody else feel the need to fucking scream for hours? I mean, we were walking on thin wire yesterday!" Corbyn all but yelled.

"I think most of us feel that way" i said eyeing jack.

"Baby we need to take a drive and talk if your gonna eyeball me like that." He said.

"Logan, is that okay?" I asked.

"Yes, i guess, go on" whenever he told me i guess when going places i knew to tuen on my snap location.

Me and jack got into the car. He drove for about 5 minutes without saying a word.

"Jack, why are you being so casual?" I asked.

"Because" he said "remember yesterday when i told you i had a past?" He asked.

"Yeah?" I told him, he hesitated to answer.

"Do you promise you will still love me if i tell you?" He said.

"Promise" i replied.

"My father used to be a hitman." Said jack.

"Oh, okay" i replied.

"Thats it? No freak out? No nothing?" He said.

"Nope, you just heard me torch my own father, nothing really shocks me anymore." I said.

"Well i guess i never really thought about hik as your father, but im sorry you had to do that." He told me, with a look of pure pitty acrost his face.

"One, dont give me that look of pitty, and two, i have been wanting to do that for a while now, he shot my mom." I told him.

"Oh, so is that how you ended up at the orphanage?" He asked.

"Kinda, yeah. Buy logan found me because he was only a few yards away and heard the gun go off at the house." I wanted him to know it all.

"Oh baby, im sorry." He said as he put his arm acrost the center counsil of the car onto my knee.