I'd been driving for about 10 minutes it said there was only 1 minute until I was there. I hope I made it in time. I stopped outside of a huge apartment complex, room number 134. I fled through the complex doors and ran up 3 flights of stairs before finding the right floor. I was completely out of breathe but I had to keep going. My heart was beating so fast, as if it could of exploded from my chest at any moment. I ran around comers, occasionally bumping my side on the wall. 131......132......133.......134. Got it. I forcefully tried opening the door with the handle. Fuck. It was locked. Without thinking I kicked down the door. by now, workers had seen me frantically running around, and neighbours were opening their doors to see what was going on. I didn't care, I followed the muffled sounds of screaming coming for what was most likely her bedroom.
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TOUR<Logan Paul>
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Emily thought taking her sister to Logan Paul's tour would be hell, but after the first one, she didn't quite mind.
