Okie quick thing. We gotta do a little pretending. Maverick's diamond ring is not going to be that its gonna be the ring that I own and ye..
Logan POV
I walk up the stairs confused. What ring and what about Maverick? She must have seen me around but what??
I grab Mav and sit on the bed and look at him and smile.
I love this bird.
I look at him and admire his colors. I look at the ring on his leg that little girl gave me. When we were on that plane.
What was her name again.
T- Talia?
No.Torus?
WAIT NO
"TORI!" I yell remebering.
No that's a coincidence. Right?
I run to Tori's room. "There is no way you are the little girl on the plane!" I say in shock.
Tori POV
My jaw dropped. I nod. "You're the guy on the plane." I reveal the ear buds and mp3. He shows me Mav.
I furrow my eyebrows. "Where is the ring. You promised" I say looking up with tears filling my eyes.
Flashback
I was running around the backyard playing around and throwing my football with my grandparents.
Me being the five year old playing football I was pretty good.
-------time skip
It was time to go inside.
I was tired.
I scraped knee going up the stairs. I obviously started crying.
I was carried up to the bathroom and my knee was getting fixed up.
My grandma sang this tune to calm me down.
She slid something on my middle finger I look and it's a ring.
"This is very special. Remeber I'm always here. Never forget." She had tears coming but she sucked them up.
I was confused.
End
"NO its on his leg don't cry!" I look and run up to Logan and hug him.
Dammit I hate being a teenager.
So I've been taking a break because I found my father on Google. I should be happy but I'm not he abandoned me. Why? I must have not been good enough.
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Misunderstood|Adopted By Logan Paul|Fanfic
FanfictionA girl name (Victoria) Tori Westbrook has the worst past ever! She hides it and acts up and tries to help the other kids who go through things. She lives in absolute hell, being beat, starved, in and out of homes, and so many more traumitizing momen...