The heavy argument over the phone ended with me hanging up abruptly in an attempt to shut Logan up. Perhaps I shouldn't have filmed in his room but the way he reacted was simply absurd. He would have done the same thing, whith him it's all about the views anyway. Logan is such an egocentric dick, he made that clear to me.
I walk back to the living room to find Sam still packing boxes, he left some sushi for me but I'm not hungry. "Hey Sam, we'll finish this tomorrow. You can go home."
"Are you okay?" The screaming was clearly loud enough for Sam to hear.
I nod, and give him a quick hug. He smells like apples...hmm nice.
The next morning. I wake up in a pile of clothes that are meant to be put into boxes. Next to me is the bottle of white wine I drunk after Sam left last night. I sigh as a single slow tear makes it's way down my cheek like a lonely raindrop as a result of a flashback to yesrerday.
*bleep Josh 08:35 Today is moving day, get ready! Xx
Right almost forgot, today I'm moving in with Logan Paul, how could this get any better?
Josh 08:40 And don't forget to vlog;)
Nevermind...
I need to go for a run, clear my mind and stuff and whithin minutes i'm out onto the street. I inhale deeply, lovely some fresh pullution into my lungs. It's still early for Hollywood. The only people awake are the yoga girls or Instagram hickers. Regular Hollywood life generally starts at noon, everyone needs to sleep of their G&T's from last night.
When I run I'm able to clear my mind forget all of my problems. Early in the morning is the best time to go, my favorite time is around 7 AM preferably on a beach at sunrise.
On my way back I grab an açai bowl from the vegan place on vine street.
"First you need to cleanse this dirty sweaty body." I tell myself.
The hot water washes away all of the sweat and with that completely calms my body.
I'm not just upset because Logan was a little harsh at me, it's everything all at once. Alissa is mad at me, I'm moving in with people that don't want me there and I'm all alone. Boohoo you're so sad Brooke, I feel you pity now shut up.
I get out of the shower and get dressed into something very casual for the moving day.
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When I walk out of the bedroom I jump when I see Sam. "Hey Brooke, I brought you coffee. Just milk right?"
"Thank you Sam."
Sam is a good-looking guy I think to myself as he continues the packing work of las night. If you were wondering he has blue eyes behind his hipster glasses and dark wavy hair, a slim figure and he's cute but doesn't know it.
He turns around, "I feel you looking at me Brooke, stop it." I laugh as a response.
"Sorry."
In the corner of my eye I see Sam starting to throw my Manolo's in a box, "Maybe I should do the shoes, these cost me like a thousand dollars and you Just threw them in the same box as my dirty cowboy shoes."
"Right... I'm a dude so..." I gigle, maybe he's not gay after all.
After about two hours we finish packing all of the boxes and Sam calls the movers to come and pick everything up.
Wow I know I only lived here for two months but it was my first apartment in LA and that means something, I'm definitely going to miss this place when it's super crowded over at Logan's.
"I'l drive over to the house to make sure everything goes smooth there, will you stay here oversee everything." I order Sam.
"Yes, consider it done boss." I giggle, pff 'Boss' what a jokester.
I go over to the house in my Mercedes, and when I arrive Lydia is on the driveway already waving at me.
"Hey Lydia, what's up?"
"Hi Brooke, this morning they moved everything in Evan's room to clear it for you." I smile and start walking inside.
"Oh and there is someone for you."
I turn around, what? My parents, Alissa?
"Who?" I ask surprised.
"A male person." She starts blushing and her eyes go to the ground, never knew Lydia could be this awkward.
"Okayyyy..."
I continue my walk to the door eyeing Lydia in a skeptical way. When slowly a blonde curled boy appears in the doorway.
"Hey Brooke."
It's Jay! "Oh my god! What are you doing here?!" I squeak and throw my arms around his neck, he lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist. I put my head in his neck and sniff his cologne. His hand slides on my cheek before our lips lock...
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