= TWENTIETH =

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= Brooke =

"Go, go, go!" I exclaim, laughing. I was on Taylor's back running away from the huge group of fans following behind us. Cameron and Aaron were running beside us, as well.

We were told to wait inside the venue for the others, but the 4 of us decided to go against what we're told and take a walk outside. So, now, here we are, running away from the fans to get in because if we get caught, we'd be in so much trouble.

Soon enough, we got in the event place without our managers and security noticing. "Yo, that was fun." Taylor laughed, me, jumping off of him. "We should do that again." I suggested, laughing. "Agree." Aaron said, nodding.

We started walking towards the waiting rooms backstage, when we came across Niki. "Where were you, guys?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

We all looked at each other with wide eyes, lowkey asking who's going to explain. I turned back to Niki, who was still waiting for an answer.

"We were just checking the place out." I said, smiling. The boys nodded, smiling, as well. "We wanted to see everything so, we decided to - uhm - walk around." Aaron said, backing me up.

"You weren't out?" Niki asked, once again. We all shook our heads, too quick than how it should have just been. "Nope." Cameron said, shaking his head.

Niki narrowed her eyes at me, while I raised both of my arms, looking like I was surrendering. "We didn't do anything, chill." I said, smiling innocently.

Fortunately, she didn't ask more questions and let us go. We all sighed relief, continuing our walk back to the waiting rooms.

Once we opened the door to the room, we see a group of boys, running around and chasing each other. Seconds later, someone started smacking someone with whipped cream.

Where did they even get whipped cream?

Looks like they're reviving Smack Cam. There were actually cameras around for the documentation, probably for the Magcon Tour website.

Hunter ran towards us, smacking Cameron who was beside me. "Oh, it's on." He muttered, a hand on his cheek, joining everyone.

Soon enough, Aaron and Taylor got smacked, as well, while I was there, trying my best not to get involved. "I swear, if you smack me, I'm beating your ass up." I warned Blake, who was slowly approaching me.

I was pretty sure he was going to do it anyway, but before I can feel his hand on me, Cameron was already standing in front of me, acting as my shield from Blake. "Aw, you smack like a baby." He laughed, teasing Blake.

"That was supposed to be for Bri, stupid." He said, rolling his eyes. Just then, Cameron smacked him, and my jaw dropped on how hard that was.

He started running away, while laughing really hard. I started walking away from the scene before me, and sat on a chair. I decided to through Twitter, because that's just basically what I do with my life.

Brielle is such a slut. She already has Cam, and now, she's with Taylor. I bet, Aaron's her next target.

Along with that tweet, a picture of me on Tay's back was attached. Instead of getting offended, I started laughing on how comedic this was. It literally says hilarious in every part of it.

Taylor was like an older brother to me, even though he probably has the mental age of a 13 year-old. I actually treat Aaron like a brother, as well. He's a year younger than me, but he still acts like he's the older one.

However, Cameron and I are pretty much still rivals, but in the eyes of everyone, we're bestfriends. That's all we're going to be, that's why seeing tweets like those just makes me laugh.

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