Chapter 1

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"Cara come on we're going to be late for school!" I yelled walking into her house.

"Im coming just let me finish my makeup!" Cara yelled back downstairs.

My name is Abby. I’m your average city girl. I grew up in Chicago my entire life. I have dirty blonde hair that stops a little bit after my shoulders. I normally have blue eye, but they change color based on my mood. My best friend, Cara, Is the same way i am. The only difference? Her hair is longer and her eyes are always blue.

Cara and I have been best friends for 11 years now. We have the same interests with everything. We both have a love for Magcon, and our dream is to meet the boys. 

**THAT NIGHT**

I got home and "started" my homework. Like always, I found myself on Tumblr and Twitter.

"Typing a 500 word essay sucks." Cara said into the phone.

"Yeah yeah, it really does." I said back, not paying any attention to her.

"Abby, what are you doing? She said questioning me.

All you heard coming out of my mouth was a high pitched scream. I’m home alone so I didn’t worry about anybody rushing to me like I was about to be killed.

"OWWW" Cara screamed back at me. I jumped as she said that.  "DUDE, DID YOU FORGET I WAS ON THE ON THE PHONE?" Cara said screaming again.

"Sorry.... I just got a little excited." I whispered back.

"Its okay. Well now that my ear drums are blown out, want to tell me what that was about?" She asked.

“REMEMBER THE 9 BOYS I TOLD YOU-" I was cut off by the sound of screaming.

"MAGCON?!" Cara screamed into the phone.

"YES MAGCON. THEY ARE COMING TO CHICAGO MARCH 1ST AND 2ND. BART AND MATT JUST TWEETED ABOUT IT."  I said screaming again. My neighbors are probably so confused on what is going on in my house right now.

"YOU HAVE TO GET TICKETS ABBY! I HAVE TO MEET CARTER!" She said half begging and half demanding.

"They go on same tomorrow night at 8. I will try my hardest." I said.

"You better call me tomorrow at 9 and tell me what happed." Cara said now fully demanding.

"I will, I promise. Its already 9 and im beat from softball today. I'll see you tomorrow girl." I said back into the phone.

"Yeah, same. See ya" She said before hanging up.

I put my almost dead phone onto my doc and jumped into the shower. I got out brushed my hair and crawled into bed.

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WHAT THE... I HAVE SUCH BAD WRITERS BLOCK RIGHT NOW OMG.

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