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LOGAN PAUL

I slapped my phone down onto my thigh and covered my hand over my mouth. "Oh shit..." I looked back at the text.

jessie⭐️
are you logan paul?

"Lydia..." My assistant, Lydia, was nearly out of the front door with her purse in her hands and her shoes on.

She sighed tiredly and turned around to face me. "What, Logan?"

"I'm texting this girl and she found out that I was Logan Paul." I looked at her nervously and she just shrugged.

"Great, congratulations, now you have another up and coming one night stand. Goodnight, Lo-"

"No, Lydia, I'm texting her! With my actual phone number!" I threw my phone onto the couch and stood up. My hands gripped my hair and I stared at Lydia, and then the phone, and then Lydia again.

Lydia gasped upon realization. "Logan, what the hell! She could leak your phone number!"

"Okay, well I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking!"

My assistant groaned and dropped her purse straight onto the wooden floor. "Come on, we're sitting down and we're fixing this so you don't have to get a new number."

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