MagCon:: Instagram Edition ;)

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*Hailey's POV*

Tomorrow morning, we get to meet a bunch of fans, which sounds very exciting. And, believe me, it is. But when there's a slight chance that i have to get up there during the hot seat segment and tell hundreds of people a bunch of secrets or issues i have... i just really hope i don't choke up there. The last thing i need right now is more hate. Another game Shawn suggested to the group earlier, was what are the odds. I am very excited for that one, because i just really love that game.

We're also playing the classics, such as never have i ever, who's most likely too, and more. The only one i am not looking forward to is the hot seat. I guess we'll see what happens tomorrow morning, though.

We landed in Houston at approximately 10:30pm, since our flight was at 7:00pm and it was a three and a half hour plane ride. When we got there, we arrived at this luxurious hotel, only a few blocks away from the building where we would be performing for the next few days.

In the lobby, before we occupied any rooms, we had to choose someone to room with, since there was only two to a room (we had a whole wing to ourselves, it was really big). Corinne and i ended up being roommates, but next to our room was Ryan and Sasha. We were the first few paired up, before the rest of the boys hectically chose their roommate.

Finally, they all chose a roommate and a room number. It ended up looking something like this;

Carter and Aaron were in room 301.
J and G were in room 302.
Nash and Cam were in room 303.
Shawn and Matt were in room 304.
Taylor and Jacob were in room 305.
Corinne and i were in room 306.
And Ryan and Sasha were in room 307.

The odd room numbers were all next to each other, and the even room numbers were across from them. Bart and everyone else who wasn't apart of the entertainment unit were downstairs on the first floor, nearest to the lobby (we were on the third).

Everyone raced to grab their room key's and to the elevator, pressing the button that lead us to the third floor. By the time we were all settled in and unpacked, it was 11:30pm. Since we had to get up at 8:00am the next morning, Bart decided it was best for all of us to go to sleep.

So i went into the bathroom after Corinne got out and did my night routine (washed my face, brushed my teeth, etc.) before walking back to my bed and scrolling through instagram, twitter, and snap stories. After i watched a bunch of videos of Nash, Cam, Taylor, and Carter messing around and slapping each other, i finally put my phone on the charger and fell asleep.

The next morning, i woke Corinne up at 7:45am, so we had extra time to get ready. I was more of a morning person than she was, so i figured i would be the responsible one and wake her. I obnoxiously knocked on everyone's door as hard as possible screaming, "GET UP! GET UP BITCHES, IT'S TIME TO GO!" Whilst running down the hall. Hopefully our hall was soundproof, or we won't be here long.

As i ran back to my room, i watched as boys started opening their doors and giving me death stares. I just smiled wide at them and said, "What? It's time to get up!" Enthusiastically as i could before i walked into my room and saw Corinne under the covers, hiding from my loud voice.

"Corinne?! Babygirl! It's time to wake up." I calmly said jumping on top of her and shaking her shoulders.

"I really regret choosing you as my roommate. Honestly." She shook her head with a grin as she finally got off of her bed. I laughed at her complaints before brushing through my hair and running to my drawers to find my outfit for the day. I chose a dull pinkish top that read "CUTE" in the top left corner, which i tied to the side so it looked like a crop top, with high waisted light wash shorts. Then, i threw on my white adidas with gold stripes, and my look was complete. I put a couple of hair ties on my wrist before leaving, in case i decided to put my hair up later on.