Uneasily Forgiven ~Magcon Bullies

twentyseven

I stand up putting my phone in my pocket. I had just sent a text to Khloe telling her about Magcon and how great its going..

(Insert you sarcastic smile)

I didn't want her to worry about me, which knowing Khloe, she would probably get the first flight her-

"Uhm.. hey?" I was interrupted by a quiet voice, I guess I zoned out. Im kind of doing that alot now..

"Oh I'm so sorry, hey!" I said looking up at a short brunette haired girl. She looked around 14.

She just stood and stared at me. Her eyes were scanning my face as if she was searching for something that was missing.

"Um Kylie.. You have no .. makeup on?" She quickly zoned back in. She said it as if i've forgotten. Nah honey.

"Yup. I didn't see it as necessary, I don't really care about how I look right now. I just feel like no makeup shows the real me.. The real me who chills at home working on projects and stuff." I said hoping she'd understand. Instead she threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

I smiled at how we looked right now. I signaled the camera man to take the picture. He did as he was told and sent me a thumbs up.

"I know your having a hard time these days and I know you just want to give up.. But please Kylie, please remember people love you. Yeah I get that some people don't but theres always a negative in the positive." She whispered slowly breaking our hug. She had tears trickling down her cheek, which I wiped away with my thumb. She looked up at me with watery eyes.

"Just promise me.." Her expression was pleading, it just made me want to hug her again.

I nodded before speaking.

"I promise." and with that she gave me one more tight hug before walking away. I hoped to see her again. I made a note to myself to find her.

I looked around and spotted Cameron hugging a girl. She was wearing 95% skin and 5% clothing. He was defenitley flirting with her. I couldn't help but cringe at her giggle. It was just so.. squeaky.

I looked to see who was next in his and Nashs line. There were 2 girls wearing jeans and a sweater, They probably wouldn't be classed as skinny. (Nicest way I could put it). I then looked to see who was in my line: The girl was giving me a death stare. Ohh boyy...

I was currently on a break so it gave me time to look around and see what Nash and Cameron were doing. Don't get me wrong. I dont really care its just these girls were different.