MagCon girls

The End

- Cartei -
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After we got the news I went straight to my room so I could pack.

Stuffing a few shirts into my luggage, I groaned.

I don't want to simply leave them behind. I thought I would hate touring with them, but it was one of the greatest experience in my life.

Now, if I go back to touring with just the girls it will be different.

If I leave, what will happen to Carter and me?
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- Camille -
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"I love you Camille." Cameron sighed, holding my hands up to his chest as I cried a little.

"I can't believe it Cameron, please do something about it." I murmur as I blinked the tears away.

"I promess I'll text and call everyday."

We both hugged, me diving my head into his chest.

The elevator door slid open as I put in a bright face as he held my hand.

We walked towards my room hand in hand. We stopped in front of the door.

"I don't wanna see you sad, okay? We'll bump into each other on the road, don't worry."

"Okay."

"I'll see you around Camille."

"See ya' Cameron."

He kissed me for one last time before turning around and walking away.

It surprise me how many times a person says 'Goodbye'.

First Christian, now Cameron.

I swung the door open to see all the room neat with made beds and all of our suitcase resting against the walls.

I shook my head, putting a fake smile in my lips, "C'mon, we have a plane to catch."
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- Nashli -
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As we boarded our private plane, which was a long and silent process, I sigh.

Not so long after all of us were on our seats, some of us looking at our phone some of us looking outside the window.

I was on my phone, that's when I got a phone call from Nash.

I answered it, sniffing, "Nash-"

"Don't say anything, just look outside the window."

I lifted my head up to see all the boys with all their suitcase beside them.

I squealed, rushing outside the plane and into Nash's arms.

"Listen...fuck what everybody has to think about, I love you Nashli. And yes we are young, but I wanna be young and dumb beside you."

"Nash..." I sigh, hugging him even tighter.

Soon enough everyone was outside the plane.

"We are not going anywhere without you guys." Johnson's voice said as Jacky hugged him.
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After talking trough the phone, Magcon agreed to us touring together.

They said that touring together was easier, cheeper and more secure. Even thought some of us had school or some of us disagreed sometimes, we always stood together as one.

And that's how our crazy lives began.