Equals ft. Logan Paul

Twenty-Eight

The next few weeks were...let's say difficult, yeah they were difficult. Logan barely spoke to me and if he did say anything they were nasty remarks. One night I asked him if I'd upset him by getting back with Jay, he just laughed in my face. Night in night out he had girls over.

I tried to ignore him, avoid him, however that was especially hard since we kinda live in the same house and are obliged to appear in each others content.

My hate for him started to grow and to be fair I can be a real bitch if you anger me so that brings me to today.

We had an Instagram shoot planned, the reason being I was going away to Shanghai tonight for the vs show, this way we'd have stuff to upload.

Anyway the morning started calm I was having breakfast with Lydia as usual, Logan worked his Instagram ho out of the house as usual, we didn't speak as usual.

Brendan walks into the kitchen with his camera equipment, "Hey guys you ready for the shoot, we start in thirty I'm gonna get the sprinkler on, it's gonna be lit."

"The grind don't stop." Logan yells. I sigh annoyed, I'm extra annoyed because my trainer has me basically starving myself these last few days before the show.

"Hey Brooke, here's something shut the FUCK up!" He yells at me.

"Hey Logan, here's something." I raise my middle finger at him and roll my eyes.

"Real cute guys" Lydia says, "But you should probably get ready for the shoot."

I get up from the table and go into my room to get ready. A Victoria's secret bikini and some minimal makeup is what I choose.

I walk downstairs to find Logan in some weird velvet Maverick outfit. "What the literal fuck are you wearing?!" I ask him.

"It's maverick baby." baby...  Why can't he just wear something cool tho. I can't help myself but to glide my eyes over his abs, fuck!

"No you can't wear that! This is supposed to go on my instagram, you look like a walking add." I yell at him.

"Yeah and it's fucking dope bro, Loganpaul.com/shop" He is amused by my displease.

I groan with annoyance "BRENDAN!!!" I yell.

He walk towards us, "What's up?" He asks.

"Look at him!"

He looks toward Logan and chuckles, "I believe you're supposed to wear jeans, Logan."

"Oh c'mon, it's Maverick merch, do you know how many followers she has?!" He wines.

"I have clear instructions, a Victoria's secret bikini for Brooke and Dark blue jeans bare feet and bare chest for you, I'll let you wear the underwear tho."

"For fucks sake!"

I laugh at my victory.

"You bitch!" He remarks and I smile deviously.

"Let's get to it, guys. And be nice, this shoot is to feed the brogan ship and to promote the Victoria's secret show, the world still has to believe the two of you are friends."

"Ha!" I scream, which gets me an angry side eye from Logan.

Logan changes into the proscribed outfit and we get together in the garden. It's kind of awkward to be this naked and close to him... besides he looks kinda good in those jeans.

We started out against a tree, Logan behind me with his arm across my shoulders pulling me closer towards him. I feel his warm body against mine and all I could think about was his broad shoulders and hard chest, jesus Brooke can you just stop?!

"Just look at me Brooke, lean into Logan, like you totally trust him." I leaned back my butt against his dick on purpose, "Right! that's it, Logan look relaxed please." Brendan says.

Logan clears his throat and shuffles awkwardly to the side, I'm so winning this.

"Okay next pose!" he yells. I look back at him innocently.

"All right, can you just lift her up as Lydia sprinkles water on you both."

I nod, "Okay." I look at Logan who switched his awkward look to an annoying smirk, he gestures for me to jump. He is so thinking back to that one time...

I put my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around his waist. "Just lean into him Brooke."

"You're so turned on by me, Brooke." He whispers in my ear. I chuckle with disbelief, is he serious right now?! "You wish! You're so turned on by me." I say back.

"No honey no! I can get girls so much hotter than you!" I laugh in response even though it kinda hurt.

"Put your head in his neck Brooke!" Brendan yells. I do as he instructs and just swiftly brush my lips against his ear, his muscles tighten.

"Is this how you're gonna play it?!" He whispers. I chuckle.

He moves his hands towards my butt and squeezes my cheeks, "Wtf Logan!" I yell and I jump out of his grip. He chuckles,

"Logan...!" Brendan sighs. He throws his hands in the air, "Sorry." He doesn't mean it with one bone in his body, what an asshole.

That's when Lydia arrives with the hose, I take it from her and aim it directly into his face. He is stunned at first but then he walks towards me to try and take it from me.

"Noooo." I scream. We both laugh in our struggle to try and spray each other.

"Okay that's enough guys." Brendan chuckles as he steps on the cord to stop the water from flowing.

The next pic is with our faces really close together as an almost kiss, I feel his warm breath on my face, minty and warm, it makes my skin tingle.

"Okay now I just want Logan in the grass in a chill pose, one arm under your head." Logan shakes his hair and follows the directions, "Now Brooke, I want you on to of him your legs kind of intertwined your head on his chest looking at each other." Okayyy, I'm used to these kind of shoots, however it does feel kinda weird doing it with someone like Logan.

I do as I'm told and lie down on top of him, my head leaning on his warm chest my leg between his leg my hand on his abs. I must admit this is kinda hot, but of course Logan always finds a way to end a nice moment, because he's such a fucking asshole.

"Brooke you're too fucking fat, get off me." he wines. "Shut up." I spit.

"You're so enjoying this aren't you." He wispers, "Are you kidding me right now?!"

"You think I'm hot." He sings teasingly. 

"Sure hun dream on" I move my leg up against his crotch and lift my chest to clear the view for him, it's pathetic how weak men are.

"You're disgusting." he whispers. When suddenly I feel him hardening against my leg, "Are you sure about that?" I look at him innocently and get up.

Brendan gives us a thumbs up, "Great job guys we are done."

I look down at Logan's pants and raise one eyebrow at him, "You should probably fix that, asshole." And I as I walk away I hear him yell, "You bitch, Fuck you!"

I laugh.