SURPRISE! (Magcon story)

Ch.7

~Maria's POV~

Today is MAGCON!!!!!!!!!!!

I am so excited!

I took a shower and got changed into my Magcon clothes.

A Magcon shirt, jeans, and a red Magcon sweatshirt. My hair is wavy down.

I have charcoal black hair, but everyone says it is brown. It's not.

We get into Mary's car after we meet on 3rd avenue. I can't believe we are on the streets.

The boys already left in Cam's car.

We get to the Magcon place and race around the back.

Mary knocks.

"Noodle Oodle," Caroline says.

A door opens and Olivia runs to hug Jack G.

Mary is still wearing Carter's sweatshirt.

Inside, we see MILLIONS of girls screaming and piling in.

An hour and a half into Magcon, the boys are having a dance battle.

Carter won twerking.

"THANK YOU!" he starts, "I'd like to bring up a special person!"

He's not.

He can't.

"Mary Lleb!  Come up!"

Mary snaps to attention.

"What?" she says. She see's Carter motioning her up.

This is not a good idea. VERY bad idea.

Next thing I know, Mary is on stage.

Jack G has Olivia on stage, and Matt, Caroline.

Nash motions me up.

I shake my head. No thanks.

A voice from the crowd chirps, "Why do they get to come up?"

"YEA!"

A bunch of girls agree and start to rave on.

Some climb on stage but security stops them.

I get up on stage because I'm scared of them.

Security steps in front.

"It's cool," Nash says, "She's with us."

I'm let through and Nash holds my hand.

Carter, you're an idiot.

Mary looks at me.

"I know that face, Carter is not an idiot!"

"Whatever," I snap.

Aaron leads us off stage.

Where's Olivia? Where's Caroline? And wasn't Mary just talking to me?

I feel a tug at my leg.

"Get away from them!" a girl shouts.

They take me in.

It's just a big blur and a lot of pain.

I am at the top of the pile for a second and see Nash.

"HEY STOP!" Nash yells, his face so red, "If you stop hurting those girls, I will follow all of you!"

Geez, that's a lot of people.

I am thrown onto the floor and I lay there.

I roll over and see Caroline across the way with a bloody nose.

Someone carries me to backstage, I notice it is a security guard.

"Ya'll crazy," Taylor spits into the microphone.

"Ughhh!," another brat says to me, "Just look at her raggedy, brown hair!"

IT'S FREAKING CHARCOAL!!!!!

I am laid on a table. Nash's blue eyes are upside-down to me at the moment.

"Are you okay? You're not okay. You are really not okay. Are you okay Maria?" he says.

"Ya." I sit up.

Ouch.

I look over. Caroline's bloody nose is being treated and she has a sling on her arm.

Olivia is in a wheelchair with a broken leg and arm.

Was I blacked out this whole time?

Where's Mary?

"Mary is...?" I ask.

"We haven't found her yet," a guard says.