DONT WORRY - THERE IS LOTS OF JERIKA.. LOTS..... 16+
Jake Paul, 21
Jake is a complete baller with no specific life goal except be a baller. Make out in a lambo, go to a bar and get drunk, still figure out how to vlog, business, makeout. He dosnt kno...
(THIS IS MOSTLY ONE OF THE CHAPTERS IN TRYHARD- LOGAN PAUL)
JAKES P.O.V
Waking up, I somehow just think about Logan and Alissa. The two are friends now but they wont get together as Banks is with Alissa but looking back in time its just like things slip away from me so easily. I just worry about Erika sometimes. I dont know why.
LOGAN'S P.O.V
I have fucked up many times before, screwing with Alissa, showing a dead guys body and exposing Jake a little too hard.
I can admit I have been a pretty bad brother to Jake after Hollywood has hit me and what not. When Jake openly exposed me and Alissa having sex, I was honestly pissed but I kept it on the low-low because if I brought it up in my vlogs and to all these paparazzi people, my reputation would either go down in the dumps or not get any better. I can admit that im a baller and when my parents figured out they were pissed at me but we never really talked about it like that.
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After I talked to Amie after the bar. We were chill and I even got a little carried away. A couple days later, I make the final agreement to fight with KSI on August 25th so I start training. I hang out with Amie after a workout and smart her leaves her phone on and it turns out, when we were talking she was texting which I didnt mind but what I did mind that she was texting *Bae* which wasnt me. I go to my name and see *Bae2*. I just had a sudden rush of sadness and wanted to throw her phone. I left the resturant before she can come back from the bathroom. She texts me:
'Where did you go?'
I responded with no care in the world:
'I went away from something super toxic in that resturant. Its almost like its you!'
'Logan?'
' Roses are red violets are blue sugar is sweet and so were you... but now the roses are wilted the violets are dead the sugar bowls empty and so is your head '
That was the last text I sent her until I ignored every other text she sent me. I knew it was all a mistake as I had a feeling she was some sketchy bitch.
In the end I think I deserved it as I kind of fucked my brothers girlfriend.
Today I dont stress over Aimee and I try and figure out how to play Fortnite with Evan.
"How the fuck do I do this shit" I scream as some player kills me with a so called 'scar' up close.
Evan was screaming his head off about how noob I was and I was screaming my head off because I had no clue what I was doing. I then let Evan take over and I sit on his bed and go on my phone and look at random instagram posts. One of my favorite things to do when im over-the-top bored, is go to fanpage accounts and see what pictures they dug up from the dirt. Some pictures I see I dont even remember taking and its pretty cool to see.
