It Was Over Before It Started

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Logan walks out of his room with his phone in his hand smiling. No shirt and low hanging jogging pants. I peek up from my phone which by the way hasn't had a single notification from Colby, Sam, or Ari. So unless I'm needed I just had plans to hand out with Logan.

He ruffled his messy hair and stood at his computer. I lay my phone down on my lap and curl up on the lovesac staring at his back muscles. I think I may have a weird fetish for them. I smile at my thoughts as Logan continues to type away. Mark emerges from downstairs and stares at me. I smile and put my finger to my mouth and he just chuckles.

"I expected you to go home already Journey." Mark mutters pointing at me smiling. Logan still has his back turned to us and I chuckle silently twirling a finger at him.

"Well I'm not needed elsewhere." I mutter dropping my smile as Logan turns around leaning against his counter. I stare at him as he smiles shyly.

"Plus she tends to get drunk when she is alone." Logan mutters smiling at Mark. Mark laughs from the kitchen pulling stuff from the fridge.

"I only got drunk because you supplied me with the wine." I point at Logan laughing. He smiles running towards me plopping down next to me on the lovesac. I go up for a second and than right back down onto his body. I'm practically tangled up in him before Mark coughs. I look away from him blushing.

"Isn't it Friday? You know date night with you know who?" Mark mutters starting to cook in the kitchen raising an eyebrow at us. I cough and Logan just stares at me.

"Yeah but date night kinda just wasn't going to happen." I mutter upset. Colby needs to take care of shit with Sam but Im kinda mad that he hasn't texted me all day. Mark turns sharply and looks surprised at me.

"Your birthday is tomorrow!" He kinda yells. I chuckle as Logan laughs standing up. He goes to take a step and I pull my foot out in front  of him. He kinda trips and turns around giving me an upset look. I laugh stretching out.

"Yeah I already gave her her presents." Logan smiles stretching his arms making his back muscles move. My jaw drops a little bit and I snap it shut instantly looking at the floor.

"I helped choose those!" Mark yells pointing a spoon at me. I put my hands up in defense laughing. My phone rings from the counter and I groan. Logan picks it up and answers it. Ehh whatever...

"Logan Paul.. May I take a message," Logan asks abruptly. I chuckle knowing it's going to piss off whoever called that I didn't answer, "Yeah Journey is fine. She fell asleep at my apartment," Logan mutters dropping any playfulness from his voice, "No Ms. Faith Journey and I are together." I shot up from the lovesac and ran over to the phone. Logan turns his back to me.

"Logan that's my mom!" I whisper yell at him aggravated.

"No you must have mixed me up with Colby Brock," Logan mutters smiling turning around to me. I cross my arms and hold out my hand, "Of course I'm taking good care of her! Look at that sleeping beauty has arisen!" Logan kinda yells laying my phone in my hand. I punch him in his gut hard enough to make him grunt. I hear him chuckle and walk out to the balcony.

"Hi mommy.." I mutter softy. The end went kinda quite and I could hear a muffled cry.

"I got a call that you were in the hospital." She mutters with her voice strained. Her words were slurred and she seemed kind apt of it. Anger boils in my blood.

"Yeah... 2 or 3 weeks ago." I mutter angry. My mom gets quite again. She coughs a little bit and starts chuckling on her end. I stare at the phone a little confused.

"I'm sorry I should have called sooner. I saw videos of you with Colby and you guys seem so close! I never assumed you would go out with Logan Paul. I personally don't think he is getting anywhere." My mom mutters. Every word coming out like venom. It stings and hurts me when it shouldn't. Logan and I may not be "dating" but we are pretty close.

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