Two

30 4 1
                                    

Harper

Despite getting a ticket, we still sang our lungs out to all the songs on the radio. We were having one heck of a time until the goddamn commercials came on. Instead of listening, we made our own weird songs. It was almost saddening when we reached the destination. We wave bye and I tell him to try not to get killed or anything. You never know. Since I have completed my mission for today, I go back to my house. Just kidding. I went to get pizza first.

I sat down on my sofa, ready to watch the new episode of Jersey Shore in my living room. When I just got into my comfort zone,my phone start ringing. Even though it's only 3 feet away, I groan to pick it up right before it was about to go into voicemail. I look to see who's calling me. I was suprised to see that Taylor was calling me at such a random time. Anyways, I swipe the green icon right and listen to what Taylor has to say. He was so happy he didn't even say hi. He just began squealing happily in the phone.

"Harper guess what? It's been confirmed! The Magcon reunion tour is happening! THE MAGCON TOUR IS HAPPENING!!" Taylor screams. I get up and start hopping on my bed crazily. This is actually happening! I convinced Cameron to start a Magcon revival tour, and it's finally happening! All Taylor and I can do is squeal and scream in happiness. I thought I couldn't be any happier for them, but at that moment he asked me if I wanted to come along. Apparently the bus had 10 spaces and they don't want to waste it. If I say no, I'll 100% regret it later. I had to say yes. This is a once in a lifetime event! I wonder how it would be, because nobody even knows I am friends with Magcon. Not even my relatives knows about it. Of course they wouldn't. They live in California." Speaking of which," I ask Taylor "when is the tour?" I probably should've asked him that first before I offered to go. "Oh, the tour start December 1st. In Cali.I've barely started packing!"" Taylor said, half- screaming. Holy shit! That's in 2 days! Sure, that's enough time, but this is on a short notice! I don't want to complain, so I accept it, hang up, and begin packing.

Thirty Days In DecemberWhere stories live. Discover now