My Magcon Hero (Taylor Caniff story)

Chapter 35

I woke up at the sound of my alarm clock. "McKenna, get the fucking alarm" Taylor says in his morning voice. Damn, that's sexy.
I turn off the alarm and get some clothes. I get a red shirt that says 'I woke up like this' black capris and red Vans.
I straighten my hair and do my make up. I walk out and see everyone is up and looks like zombies.
I saw it was 12. I go to the others hotel rooms and bang on their door. "What the fuck do you want?" Nash says opening the door. "Get up lazy ass. It's 12" I say. "Fine" he says slaming the door in my face.

My phone beeps:

Hayliee: How long are you staying in New Orleans?

Me: about 4 days. Why?

Hayliee: Wanna go shopping this afternoon?

Me: omg... love to but I have an event till like 9

Hayliee: oh, how about tommarrow?

Me: okay.

Hayliee: Meet me at the Starbucks on the corner by your hotel at 3 tommarrow!

Me: okay see you then!

I walk out the hotel and decide to head to that Starbucks just to get a frappe. As always I get the vanilla frappicino with 2 pumps of raspberry (Cotton Candy Frappe). Ugh! I'm such a white girl.

I walk back to the hotel and I go help set up the Magcon show. I do sound check and when I'm doing that, the boys come in. "McKenna, Where have you been?' Taylor asks. I hold up the Starbucks drink." And you couldn't take me?" Jack J. says. "No, your lazy ass was in bed just like cranky-ass Nash." I say. "What do you mean?" he asks. "Dude! You are possibly the worst moring person. You are more cranky than me!" I say. "Really?" he asks. "Yes Nashy-Boo" i say and mess up his hair.
After the shows, we decided to go out. "So, where the fuck are we going?" I ask. "I Don't know" they all say. "How about there??" Cam says. He drags us into a Vo-Doo shop. Shit, just my luck
We are all looking around and Nash says "Oh! Look, it's a rag doll I can dress up as McKenna!" He says. "Oh, hell to the motha-flying- fucking No!" I say.
Nash and I probably have the friendship of the group. We Jack around with each other. And he should thank me for saving his ass from a smack down with Matt at Washington...😹
After that weird and place, all of us split up. The singles (Aaron, Shawn, Nash, and the Jacks) went god knows where and everyone else went their separate ways.
Taylor and I were just strolling down Bourbon Street, walking past all the cute little dancers and inhaling the horrible stench of drunk ass people throwing up on the side of the street. Dumbasses...
"McKenna, wanna get a tattoo?" Taylor asks while we walk by a tattoo parlor. "Hell no" I say. "I'm kidding" he says. "You better be" I say. "You know I like these kind of things. " he says. "What things?" I ask. "You know, just walking around and just talking. You know, instead they guys saying random things. It's good to just talk" he says intertwining our hands and he puts his other hand in his pocket. "This is really nice" I say.
We keep walking and find ourselves God knows where. Taylor stops me and looks me straight in the eyes. "You're beautiful" he says. I look down to hide my blush, yes I still blush, I mean who dosen't?. "Don't hide your blush, it's cute." He says putting his index finger under my chin and he connects his lips to mine.
Electricity ran through my body. Our lips moving in sync is absolutely amazing. I melt under his touch.
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Well, this is a simple, short, filler chapter. Sorry!! Love Ya!😘
~McKenna~