Chapter 4

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I walk into my first class, history. This is why I hate Fridays. I have this class for 3 hours. WHO HAS A CLASS FOR THREE HOURS? Anyways, there was a popquiz YEAH! not. And everything was really quiet when my phone made a loud noise. Oh no. Mrs. J is the worst teacher.

"Ashlein Hoard. Is that you're phone?" she asks while almost yelling. I can feel everyone's eyes on me and I look down and blush.

"Yes Mrs. J," I answer making a couple of girls laugh. I shoot my head up to the direction of where they were and sent them a death stare. They all looked scared for their lives. They should be. Bitches.

"Well then. give me your phone and I will gi-" she is cut off by the bell. I sprinted. I decided to skip school. Who needed me there anyway? I'm walking to my car when I remember why I got in trouble. I pull out my phone. It was a twitter notification. From Cameron Dallas. I hadn't realized that he had sent me another DM last night but he had said, "again, I'm sorry that you can't come to MAGCON. But maybe I could help out." What does that mean? I check the mention I got from him and instantly fell to the ground. Me. Cameron. MAGCON. He got me a VIP ticket to MAGCON. I couldn't. Believe it. And then I couldn't believe how rude everyone was being. they were walking around me with the most judgmental faces. Then I realized I was on the ground, crying. Woops.

(A/N hi! thanks for reading. I hope you guys like it. Ur da bombs. Love you)

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