Equals ft. Logan Paul

Thirty-three

He jumps up from the bed leaving me exposed to the cold air.

I turn around, my body is heavy from the lack of sleep. "What is it?" I murmel annoyed.

"I missed my flight!"

I open my eyes to find a stressed looking Logan stare at his phone.

"What are you talking about, you're leaving at 10." I lift myself against the headboard.

"Brooke it's two o'clock in the afternoon."

Oh.

"Well, shit."
I pause.

Without thinking twice, i blurt out "You can come to New York with me." We already booked a jet and I kinda don't wanna be alone. 

He looks at me. I immidiatly regret saying this, now he thinks I want him there. Which I do, but I don't want him to think that. 

"Don't be stupid." He turns around and heads into the bathroom. 

Okay, you don't have to be rude. I'm actually offended now, the fuck. 

Is he back to being a dick? or is he just stressed? 

Why do I suddenly care about what Logan thinks about me?

"Why not tho?" I yell at him. 

"I have to work." He sounds genuinly annoyed. Is he upset with me? 

"It was just a suggestion jeez, it's not my fault you overslept." You can clearly hear the dissapointment in my voice. 

He pops his head out from the bathroom, "Do you want me to come?" Ignoring the last part of my remark, it obviously is my fault. He smirks.

"No." I'm never atmitting it. I cross my arms and lean back against the headboard.

He walks over towards me, "Maybe, I do want to come now." 

"You're not envited anymore." I giggle as he pokes his fingers in my sides. 

I pull him by his shirt back onto the bed to poke him. We're both laughing as we wrestle eachother around the matress.  

The sudden ring of his phone making us stop. "It's Jeff." He gets up to talk to his manager. 

I deceide it's time for me to get up and start packing. First I wash my face, brush my hair and put some natural makeup on. 

What should I wear? It'll for sure be crawling with reporters hoping to get a reaction out of me. I can already see the headlines. "BROOKE RAY DISTROYED AFTER CHEATING SCANDAL AT VS SHOW" something like that. The worst thing is that my drama will overshadow a lot of news about the show, meaning I probably won't be hired again, I'm absolutely humaliated. Thinking about that video, the headlines, him...makes my blood boil with rage. 

Logan paces around the room while on the phone with his manager, "It can be a fun vlog opportunity." He emfesises 'can', He's clearly trying to convince Jeff.

I smile at him.

"What am I supposed to do in New York, with your parents?!" He takes the phone off of his ear and asks me. 

"New York is fun, we can have... fun." I look up at him.

Another reason why I want him to come is that my cousin is getting married. I'm expected to bring a date and obviously Jay was supposed escort me. Since I come from quite the pristine New York family, who are already sceptical about my social media career. I don't want them to see my recent breakup as a reflection of that life, as a career failure.