The Magcon Sister

Chapter 18

-ring ring-
My eyes flash open. WHAT THE HECK?
I check my clock on the side of my bed. 3am.
I grab my phone and slide to answer.

"Hello?" I ask tiredly.
"Heyyy." A guy slurs.
"Who is this?" I start to get frustrated.
"Shawny....your best boyfriend ever." He says.

I hop out of bed to see all the guys gone.
"Where are you?" I ask.
"5th Street Bar." He slurs again.
"I'll be right there." I hang up and put on a sweatshirt and sweatpants.

I run downstairs and get into the limo.
"5th street bar, please." I ask.
"You too?" He starts to laugh.
"What time did the guys go there?" I ask.
"Around 10." He answers.
"K, thanks." I respond coldly.
I was tired and FREEZING!

We pull up and I see Carter and Aaron outside.
"What are you guys doing?" I ask.
"Partying. Duh." Carter says.
"Get in the limo! NOW!" I scream.
Their eyes widen and they race to the limo.
I walk inside and see Shawn, Nash, and Hayes sitting at a table taking shots.
"Hey babyyyyy." Shawn stands up and grabs me by the waist.
"Shawn, get in the limo. Now!" I shout.
"No, why don't we stay." He hasn't let go of me yet. He's scaring me.
"Nash and Hayes get in the limo. NOW!!!!! DO I HAVE TO ASK YOU AGAIN????" I shout at the top of my lungs. The whole bar is looking at me.
Taylor, The Jacks, Nash, Hayes, Cam, and Matt run to the limo.
Shawn doesn't follow. "Shawn, come on." I grab his wrist.
"No, you go. I'll stay." He slurs again.
"Shawn, if you don't come-" I start.
"LYDIA! I DON'T LOVE YOU LIKE THAT! YOU'RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME!!!" He interrupts me.
I feel a lump in my throat get bigger and bigger until it bursts. I start to cry. Wait, no I start to bawl.
I grab Shawn's arm and sprint to the car.
Dragging him behind me. Wiping away tears as I go.
I push him into the limo and get in the front with the limo driver. I couldn't look at him.

Then I got everyone into our hotel suite.
Tomorrow we are leaving to go to LA.
For a whole new round of Magcon.
I can't believe the guys did that. Especially Shawn.
I got everyone into bed and then I got back in my bed.
Crying myself to sleep.