Magcon Makeover

Chapter 7

Kayden
Ok so the Mother Fucking Grier's didn't get of on the right foot but sucks for their sorry asses.

I click on Twitter and see an apology from Nash. I don't even bother reading I just shove my phone in my pocket.

Mackenzie
I just wish my NiallBear was back. I miss him so much. If he was here everything would be better.

We walk outside only to see the limo gone so we walk across the street to see a local coffee shop.

I get a frappé and sit in the back. By myself. I slump down and cry. Leaving mascara stains on my cheeks. I sit up and scroll through Instagram to see a lot of fans making me birthday edits.

I like a few comment and follow all that jazz and get dms from them freaking out. I giggle to myself only to find me getting a face time from Niall.

"Hey babe. Where are you?" He asks me. The guys standing behind him. "In a coffee shop crying over you guys." I say. Them aweing.

"This isn't funny. Its traumatic. Can't you see the new bruise on my face. It wouldn't of happen if you guys left. Or if I ever came in your life." I finish at that and hang up and cry more.

I feel presence of one of the favs. I look up to see all three. "Why are you guys always so nice to me. I mean really stop. I don't deserve friends. I deserve to die. Like the guys said in High School." I say crying more giving Shawn a small glare.

I stand up and throw away my coffee with the squad behind me. Hehehe. I got a squad. Goals AF.

We walk to the hotel and I go to my room. I get into a onezie that is of Pikachu. I get ready for a # ask Kenzie and tweet out to ask me and the squad questions.

We start. "Shawn who is your crush from Magcon?" Asks someone. "Obviously it's you." He says tickling me. Kayden gives a death glare scaring him off a bit.

We finish soon after with the last question. "Can you twerk?" Asks someone. "Listen I can twerk." I say. I start to twerk and holy schintzel it was akward. I mean WTF.

I flop into bed on my laptop and edit the video then uploading. I get a lot of hate about the twerking and Shawn thing but oh well.

I put away my laptop and fall asleep.

- The Next Morning -
I pack up all my stuff and get all my suitcases. We all pile on the tour bus and I get a bunk all the way in the back. All the way up. I just above Lox so it doesn't matter.

I get in the bunk and close the curtains facetiming Niall. "Listen Niall I'm sorry about me at the coffee shop. I was just depressed and I miss you." I say. "I'm miss you too boo. I mean the guys are pretty shaken up about you but I'll tell them you're sorry. And where are you?" He says. "I'm in my bunk on the tour bus. I got a window in mine." Hehe. Window seat.

I hang up and walk to the 'living area' of the bus and I sit down and watch tv. All I then see is Matt sit next to me and Kayden beating his arse.

"Kayden stop!" I yell pushing him off of an unconscious Matthew Lee Espinosa. I lift him and carry him to his bunk straight across from mine.

I go into mine and plug my ghetto beats. By ghetto is I mean Kayden fricken sat on them so I put duct tape on them to keep them together while I save up for new ones.

I soon put them away and my phone on the little organizer and fall asleep.

- The Next Morning -
I slide out of the top bunk and walk to the shower. I wash myself then get dressed in a long sleeved crop top and overalls. I put on white high top converse and my hair in a ponytail. I do my makeup and walk out.

I go to the couches and sit down. Soon to see Hayes come over and sit next to me. He kisses me and I kiss back.

Wait no. What am I doing. I have a boyfriend I guess. I brake away and say sorry I run back to my bunk and cry. I soon see the blinding light to reveal one of my best friends till the end. Mr.Kian Lawley. "Kian!" I scream jumping into bis arms. I give him a giant hug snd hop down.

I walk to the couch and take Carter's snap back and pit it on. "Hey I was wearing that." He says. "Don't care man I wear it now." I smirk crossing my arms.

I scroll through Vine to see edits of my recent photoshoot for a swimsuit line. I like some and revine. And smile. I look at the date and realize tommorow is me and Kayden's 18th birthday.

I Crack and smile and go back to my bunk I go on Netflix and watch reruns of PLL. It would be so cool if I met the cast tommorw. Got new beats. Got a present from my boo. Had people not hate on me. I want to go somewhere fun and just have a good day. Not getting abused my the guys either.

We halt to a stop and I stare out the window to see us at a venue. I hop out and walk backstage. I warm up and stretch doing my crazy ass shit again. Ha boys in yo face. Not only can I be funny I can sing and dance.

We get called on stage so Lox starts with the whip/nae nae. I laugh so much seeing Matt trying to. I spice it up a bit doing the whip into an arieal to a split while doing the Nae Nae. I swear I thought I saw my Bae but I didnt. Poo.

Its soon and we do a meet and greet and I get to see my boo. The one and only Niall Horan. He picks me up and spins me around. I kiss him and cry tears of joy. I get squished by the guys. "Can't...Breath....Let...Me...Go." I say. The all release and no give me a small box. It has a necklace and Pandora braclet. I smile and Niall puts it on for me. My braclet has a pink, blue, silver, a microphone, and a pair of ballerina shoe charms.

I smile and sit down. All the fans smile and laugh at our cuteness. Some fans give me posters and a lot of candy so I was like high on Sour Patch Watermelons. OMG. So was Kayden. We laugh at the each other and like pass out on the bus. I had to get a new suitcase that has new clothes, candy, and other stuff. I smile at how many nice fans we have.

I wake up and it's 10:00 pm. I sit up and no walk to the living room. I put on the tv and turn on PLL. I wish I could meet Lucy Hale, Ashley Benson, Troin Bellisaro, and Shay Mitchell. It would be the best day ever. JUST LETTING YOU GUYS KNOW. I'VE NEVER WATCHED PLL. SORRY. :(

-The Next Morning -
I smile knowing Kayden and I are now 18. I walk to the shower and do everything. I curl my hair and do my makeup. I put on a white crop top with black poka dots, jean shorts, and black high top converse. I walk to the living room and to the front of the bus. I sit next to our beautiful bus driver Madison. She has long brown hair and brown eyes. She's prettier then I am. I'm suprised nobody's on the bus. I feel like they forgot and bout me.