Bella's P.o.v
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It was 12:34 P.M. in Los Angeles... I was doing my morning jog, running around the city. Just doing my thing.
"Dammit I'm past my exercise goal. Well I guess I can run a little longer."
Just like any girl, I was worried about my weight. Of course I was extremely underweight for my age but I was worried. I tried to eat healthier but it didn't work so much. Back to the story, so as I continued my jog I walked passed a familiar face.
I thought for sure I knew who he was. Blonde hair, blue eyes (slate blue to be exact) and a bird logo on his shirt. He had a camera. Buuut i was too caught up in running that I didn't pay any attention. I continued to run.
I finally got home. I was so bothered that I couldn't figure out who it was. It was giving me anxiety. I decided to step outside and get some fresh air.
"Fuck, I'm late to meet my friends.... Fuck... Fuck... Fuck.. what am I gonna wear.." I said impatiently.
I ran to my room and threw my shirt into a basket. I grabbed a gray cropped sweatshirt and some black ripped jeans. I put on some worn out Adidas and ran to get my keys.
"SHIT WHERE ARE MY KEYS!!! AHHHH I KNOW I PUT THEM SOMEWHERE!!!"
Just then I found my keys and ran as fast as I could to my car... What a way to start the day..
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Life with Logan Paul
RomanceBella was casually jogging as usual, when she saw a familiar face. She got so angered that she didn't know who it was. She soon figured out it was the very famous, Logan Paul...
