A Year With The Magcon Boys

Chapter 11

BRIANNA

The next morning I woke up and got a call, from one of my sisters. Ana. What did she want? She hasn't spoke to me since I was fifteen. My family really cares. don't they? Note the sarcasm. I hesitantly answered. "What?" I snapped into the phone.

"Look Bri-" I cut her off.

"Don't call me that!" I demanded.

"Look, Brianna, I'm really sorry. Emma and I miss you and we stole mom and dad's phone. For some reason they never would let us call you to say hello or happy birthday or anything. They said we weren't allowed." She explained. My two little sisters actually miss me? Well, then I was wrong about them.

"Fine. But, what did you want to talk about?" I questioned, softenimg my tone.

"Can we live with you? We're running away and we packed all our stuff. Mom and dad have been abusing us." I heard Emma say. My heart sank. They're being abused? THOSE BASTARDS! HOW DARE THEY HURT MY SISTERS? "Yes, of course. But I'm not at home. I'm in Washington. I'm on the Magcon tour with Taylor." I told them.

"Okay we'll be there tomorrow." Ana said and we hung up. I need to ask Bart if they can stay with us.

Let me tell you a bit about my sisters, Ana is sixteen and Emma is fifteen. I'm the oldest. I've never really told you what I look like, have I? Okay so I have long wavy brown hair, brown eyes, I got my hair done blonde-ombre on my sixteenth birthday and yeah. I don't really get what Taylor sees in me. I'm not even pretty. Ana has long chesnut brown hair and brown eyes. Plus, she's very beautiful. Emma has short dark brown curly hair, brown eyes, and she's also very beautiful. I'm 'The Runt of The Litter' as they say. And no, don't argue. I can't wait to see them tomorrow. It's been years, I wonder what they look like now.

"Hey Bart?" I asked as he answered the phone. "Brianna! How may I help you?" I could hear him smile through the phone.

"Can my two sisters stay with us for the rest of the tour, please?" I pleaded.

"I'm sorry Brianna-"

"Please Bart? If I tell you why they are coming do you promise to at least think about it?"

"Alright." He agreed.

"Okay, promise me you won't tell this to anyone. My sisters are flying from Europe. They're running away from my parents. My parents are abusing them." I began to tear up. I still can't believe they did that to them. "Of course they can stay. And Brianna, don't cry. My lips are sealed."

"Thank you." I grinned, sniffling.

"How would you like to be a permenant member of Magcon?" He asked.

"I-I-of course! I would love to! Thanks so much!" I was so excited.

"Well, I'll see you. Your sisters can be guest stars." He chuckled.

"Oh my gosh, thank you. See you!" I hung up the phone.

"OH MY GOSH GUYS! GUYS! GUYS!" I ran around the hotel room screaming. "What?!" Taylor scrambled out of his room. "What happened?!" Mahogany bolted over to me with everyone else. I sat down on the couch and they followed. I put on my sad face and they all looked worried. "Bart said I'm not a guest star anymore." I said, still frowning. Everyone looked upset. "HE SAID I'M A PERMENANT MEMBER OF MAGCON!" I screamed, jumping around happily. They all joined me in my celebrating and I laughed. "Oh and my sisters will be joining us as guest stars."

"Your sisters?" Taylor seemed uneasy.

"It's okay, Tay. We're cool." I smiled reassuringly. "If your sisters are as hot as you can I date one of them?" Cameron asked. "No." I answered almost imedietly. Everyone laughed. Jc came and sat down beside me, "Can I talk to you?"

"Sure, Justin. Let's go to the elevator." I agreed getting up. "Oooh, an elevator! Sexual." I know that voice...It's..."CONNOR FRANTA!" I screamed and went in for the hug. He hugged back. "I'm such a big fan! Can you sign my bandana?" I asked, taking it off and taking a sharpie from off the counter. "Sure." He took the bandana in one hand and the sharpie in the other and signed his name on my white bandana. "Can we go talk now?" Jc whined.

"Yeah yeah. I'll see you guys later." I waved.

"Don't try to make a move on her or I'll kill you!" Taylor called after us.

"Um, so-uh..." Jc stuttered.

"What did you wanna talk about?" I asked.