NEW MAGCON MIXED W OLD
Madison is on a once-in-a-lifetime adventure. I mean, touring the world with Magcon isn't your normal everyday thing. So with Madison's new world, things are ought to get tricky. People may turn out not to be who they seem, an...
Chapter 7: MY WINGED LINER IS SHARP ENOUGH TO CUT YOU
I bite my lip.
I could just read the texts without replying, I thought to myself.
But then she would see I left her on read, my (smarter) inner conscience reminds me.
I sigh, deciding to just ignore it all together.
Twenty minutes later, it was getting really boring just waiting for the guys to come back, and none of my favorite Youtubers posted any videos today for me to keep myself company. I decide to just take a teeny weeny peek outside the door and as soon as I open it, the screams of fans belt through the air.
My "little" peek turns into me plain out just stepping out the door, and I find myself entering the main hall where all the fans were. Strobe lights were lighting up the place and made it hard to see. It was even louder here, and I tried to blend myself in.
With me being a measly 5'4, I couldn't see a single thing. If I stepped on the tip toes of my black Vans I could just about spot the neck-down of Carter. Other than that, all I saw was Brandon, with him being one of the shorter members of the group.
I sigh, straining my neck as I tried to get a better view. I shouldn't even be here right now, but as long as none of the boys saw me, especially Cameron, I was absolutely fine.
I already had this mental plan in my mind: I would watch the show then once it was over, quickly retreat backstage before any of the boys got there and pretend like I was on my phone the entire time. I'd definitely have to channel my inner Kim Possible to pull this one off.
I elbow my way through the crowd, trying to get past the throng of screaming hyenas (ahem) I mean, girls.
"Hey, watch where you're going."
"Rude much?"
"Can someone get that ugly brunette outta here?!"
Gotta admit, the last one stung a bit. But ignoring the vicious comments from fans, I still continued my journey all the way to the front of the crowd until I could see, but not be seen by anyone on the stage.
They were in the middle of singing She Bad and I found myself slightly grooving to the beat.. despite the 366983656 gazillion times I've heard the song.
A blonde girl beside me was feeling the song way harder than I was apparently, and was banging her head in the air, screaming the lyrics at the top of her lungs.
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I turn my attention back to the stage, deciding to cheer like the rest of the girls for Cameron.
"Shake that, work that, move that, yeah." Cameron sings. "She a good girl, but you know she bad though."
"One time, two time-"
Instantly, that's when I make eye contact with Cameron. There was a confused look on his face once he realizes I was in the crowd, but his singing stops for only .5 seconds before he catches up again.
