Adopted by Logan Paul (Completed)

Chapter 79

April 20th, 2018
Emma's POV:

Another month has passed since everything. I've wanted to talk to the boys since the concert, I just always convince myself that I shouldn't. I'm mad at myself for not stopping and listening to the guys. I should've stayed. From what I've seen on Instagram, Madison and Daniel broke up. The rest of the guys don't post much anymore. I feel like it's my fault. Logan told me not to blame myself, but how can I not? I'm splitting them apart and I hate it.

Logan has a thing to do in New York today, -a talk show or something, I think- so we're flying out there. I've never been to New York before, so it should be fun.

"Are you packed? We need to leave in a few minutes." Logan asks.

"Yeah. Noah and I already put our stuff in the car." I say.

"Oh okay. It's going to suck to vlog. My new camera man has to go to New Mexico for god knows why, and Brendon left." He sighs.

"It'll be fine. I'll help if you need." I offer.

"Thanks. You're the best daughter anyone could ask for." He smiles.

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"Hello and welcome to American Airlines. We thank you for joining us today on our flight to New York City, New York. We ask that you turn off all of your mobile devices so we can have a smooth take off." The flight attendant announces. After she finishes the safety procedures, she says,

"Thank you for choosing American Airlines. Please enjoy your flight." And walks off.

§§§

A couple hours into the flight, I try to take a picture of the airplane wing from my window, but it says, there is not enough available storage to take a photo. You can manage your storage in settings. I groan and roll my eyes at the message.

"What's wrong?" Logan asks.

"Dad, I need a new phone. I don't have enough storage to take a picture." I complain.

"Try deleting some text messages. That clears up a lot of stuff." Logan suggests. I shrug my shoulders and go to my texts. After I delete a few conversations, I click on Corbyn's name and scroll through our messages. I stop at a picture that brings back so many memories.

Flashback:

I wake up next to Daniel in his hospital bed. His arm is draped over my waist and his head is nuzzled into my neck. I could stay here forever.

"Ms. Paul?" A nurse asks as she walks through the door and ruins the silence. "I'm sorry, but I need you to move so I can change Mr. Seavey's IV." I nod my head and get up.

I leave and go down to Zach's room only to find it empty. I walk up to a nurse making the bed.

"What happened to Zach?" I ask.

"Oh, you mean Mr. Herron? He was signed out a few minutes ago." The nurse smiles. I turn around and go into the waiting room. All the boys are in there.

"Hey." I say.

"Hey." All of them say in unison.

"Want to see the cutest picture ever?" Corbyn asks me. I nod my head. He pulls up a picture on his phone of Daniel and I sleeping. In that picture, my face is buried into his chest and his hand is on the bottom of my back.

"Can you send that to me?" I ask. He nods his head and sits down in a chair.

End of flashback

I feel tears start forming in my eyes as my vision becomes crystallized. I miss that. I want that. I need that. Where did it go wrong? Everything was perfect. I had everything. Now my everything is gone and probably moved on by now. Daniel was everything.

"Em, you okay?" Noah asks.

"Uh, Yeah. I'm fine." I say softly, still staring at the picture.

§§§

I take in the smell of New York City. It's not as clean as I imagined, but it's still beautiful. The tall buildings, the honking cars, the yelling at taxis. It's all here.

"Let's go to our hotel." Logan says and directs us to a building that looks fairly new.

Once we get our room and put our luggage in there, we decide to go out to eat. Logan hails a taxi and tells the man some address. To get to the restaurant, we have to go down Broadway. I look out the window, examining the signs on them. Then I see it. "Hamilton 7:30 April 22, 2018." My heart stops for a second, thinking of what it would be like to actually go there with Daniel. It would be amazing. We'd sing and laugh along with the music. And then afterwards we'd get on the tour bus and drive back to L.A and when we got home, we'd fall asleep on his couch because we'd be so tired. And when we woke up, we'd just stay there and enjoy each other's warmth. Then we'd get up and make breakfast with the other guys and....and...

"Emma!" Logan yells. I snap out of my daydream and turn my head. Logan and Noah are already out of the cab. "We're here."

"Y-Yeah, I know. I say and scoot out.

As we're walking, I notice all of the restaurants are really fancy.

"Uh, Dad?" I ask.

"Yup?"

"All of these are kinda fancy." I point out.

"Yeah, I know. I was going to do something less, but these restaurants were closer and I don't really care. We deserve a good meal." He laughs.

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Word Count: 935

A/N:
HEEEYOOOO DUCKLINGS! Sorry I cut it short, I want to save the good part for next chapter, so this is just a filler. Today's S/O (shoutout) is logang2214!! Thanks so much for all the votes!!!

QOTD:
Which one of the Why Don't We boys go you resemble with the most? (Like looks, personality, traits)

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Kylie