I'm just gonna start off by saying, the only reason I want to be here, is so I can get a good tan. I'm SO sick of seeing all these girls going insane over some dipshit teens making a living off of dumb girls spending hundreds to watch them make asses of themselves. When we get there, I park the car at the hotel and we walk to the event. Being 21, I find this SOOOO idiotic. As I walk up, I see the most GORGEOUS guy EVER. He's wearing Vans, a tie dye tank, and a blue bandana... Holy shit...
I cut in line and walk up to the guard to see if he'll let me in. "I left my phone in here from the last show... Can I go in?" "Yeah. 5 minutes, or else, check lost and found tomorrow" "K, thanks." I slip through the doorway and walk up the table he's sitting at. "Hey, I'm April" "Oh, um hey, I thought they weren't letting people in yet" "They aren't, but I'm special" "Oh, are you the backstage pass girl?" "UH... yeah. Yeah I am..." "Follow me, babe! And I'm Taylor, which you probably already knew." "Yeah of course" OH. MY. GOD! HE'S SO HOT! I normally don't do this but, wait, maybe I do... ANYWAY... so he takes me into this little room filled with TONS of food and stuff. "THIS," he says "is where you'll chill till after the show." "Thanks, babe" He laughs and winks. Is this it?
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LIFE WITH MAGCON
FanfictionThis is a fanfic I did for my followers on my Insta @werktaylor and it includes their names. I'm very busy so I'll try to update as much as I can.