Does He Care? || COMPLETED

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DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A LONG CH. THIS CHAPTER THAT I WROTE HAS MORE THEN 1900 WORDS. SO PLEASE ENJOY.

PS THERE IS A LOT OF DIFFERENT POV'S

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~°Mahogany's POV°~

"Drop like an earthquake ***music***"

I rolled out of bed to my favorite song. Its called Earthquake. This song is my jam. I used it as my alarm.

God, what time is it?... I turned off my alarm and checked my phone. Damn the screen is to bright. I dropped the phone on my face. Fuck it.

Okay, so it's only 7:28. I have time. I mean like the event today doesn't start until 4 and ends at 10.

Well what do you expect, it's a big scenario.

Since I had enough time I went on twitter. I kept scrolling down until something caught my eye.

"With @izabelleyoung"

It was a picture of Isabelle and Carter.

She can't take him from me. I knew Carter longer then her.Just wait Isabelle. If you are with Carter again, I will tear you apart.

From looking at the picture, anger was building up in my body. I tried to cool off with a nice cold shower.

As I was getting my towel from my luggage, I was walking into the cafeteria to get some breakfast.

I grabbed my small pocket-sized speakers and my iPhone to play the music that I had on my phone. Rap, Pop, and especially LMFAO. God I love them.

I adjusted the knobs to get the perfect temperature.

~°Jack G.'s POV°~

I want to eat... I'm giving starving. I NEED iHOP!!!!!

"Jack!" I shoutout his name since he was in the bathroom.

"What G?" he said while cleaning his ears with the cotton swab.

"Can we go to iHop?" I asked with my head facing the ceiling waiting for an answer.

"Yea sure, I guess... You wanna invite the guys and Isabelle?... No Mahogany... Just no Mahogany." Jack said as he was throwing away the cotton swab in the trash can across the room from where I sit.

"Yes I do want to invite them."

"K, G... Text all of them right now so we can be ready by then."

"Yes sir, you blonde man whore." I said.

"Whatever you bastard."

I grabbed my phone off the drawer and texted everyone except for Isabelle. I forgot I didn't have her number.

Oh yea. She's with Nash. I should probably ask Nash if she wants to come along.

I really want to get along with Isabelle, she seems like a comfortable person to be around with. That's what I like about girls. Someone you can talk to. Someone you can trust and respect as they respect you back.

Isabelle seems like that type of person.

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~°Isabelle's POV°~

I hear their phones vibrate. Everywhere. Really everywhere. Ughh I need my sleep.

I cover my ears with the pillows. It stopped.

Finally.

~°Nash's POV°~

**Vibrate**Vibrate