Magcon Imagine

Chapter Three: You Mad, Or Nah?

I woke up in Cameron's room in the morning between Cameron and Hayes, who were completely knocked out. I was pretty sure my hair was under Hayes' body. I struggled out of bed and stepped over Carter to get to the bathroom.

My hair was big, as I expected. Matt and Cameron kept playing with it last night. I was too busy laughing and having fun to really care.

I quickly put my hair into a tight top bun and pop some gum into my mouth from my pocket. I was still wearing the shorts from last night. I check my phone and I see that it's only 7 am, and I had a couple texts. I ignore this and shut my screen off, slipping my phone into my back pocket.

My stomach grumbles and I laugh. Waffles sound really good. I'm pretty sure there's some breakfast downstairs at this time. I should probably wake up everyone.

I see the air horn that Hayes blew in Shaun's ear last night, and snicker quietly. I grab it off the bathroom counter, chuckling and wearing a loose smirk. I creep silently out of the bathroom and look at everyone sleeping. Matt and Carter laying on the floor, Shawn cuddled up to pillows on the bed closest to me with Taylor laying in an awkward position at the bottom, and Hayes and Cameron laying in the bed I was just in. Jake, Aaron, Sam, and both of the Jacks left last night around two am.

Don't they all look peaceful. This makes me smile wider, evily. I pull out my phone and start recording. I walk up to Matt and toot the horn in his ear first, and he wakes up wincing, Carter doesn't even move. I go up to everyone and beep it in their ear each, and then just keep pressing it till everyone screams at me angrily to stop.

I smile really big and yell, "WAKE UP GUIZ, WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UUUUUUUUPPP!"

Cameron throws a shoe at me and I quickly move to the side, laughing. "Breakfast in a half hour!" I yell, making a quick exit. Probably not a good idea to stay in that room with so many angry teen boys.

When I head back into my room, I plan an outfit for the day. I grab my tight black skinny jeans with styled ripped knees, a baggy pink floyd tee, and my marvel vans. I loved these vans, I had painted them myself with acrylics about two months ago. I leave the clothes sitting on the bed closest to the bathroom, figuring I would put them on when I'm out of the bathroom.

I make the shower quick, the hunger in my stomach growing more pronounced. As soon as I get out of the shower, I rapidly put on my bra and underwear that I had sitting on the bathroom counter. I really hated being naked and felt uncomfortable without clothes on, even in front of myself.

I brush through my hair, and run through it again with my fingers putting product in it. I wanted it to behave itself today, since it was a big day. Events were starting at 11 am. I was so excited and nervous at the same time. I leave my hair down, but I put a loose braid in my hair, wrapping along the top of my forehead and down the right side of my face.

I put eyeliner on. Winged on the top, and thin on the bottom to let my eyes pop a little. I put a tiny amount of dark eyeshadow on. I didn't like to paint my face, but I did like make-up. I put on chapstick too, strawberry flavored.

Finally satisfied, I open the bathroom door and run straight into an ambush. Well, a planned ambush I think, but Matt is just standing there in his clothes from last night still, openmouthed and staring at my body. This makes me self-conscious. Warmth spreads across my face yet my body runs cold. I instinctively move myself to try to cover my skin, and he's still staring at me. His left hand is covered in shampoo, probably intending to smack cam me, as I see his phone in his right hand.

I open my mouth to yell, but he clears his throat and recovers. "Uh.. well I'll see you at breakfast in ten, was just coming to tell you." There's a thirty second awkward pause, and he quickly leaves, closing the door behind him. I stare after him shocked.

I put my clothes on robotically, freaking out in my head. OH MY GOD- OH MY GOD- OH MY GOD. HE JUST BASICALLY SAW ME NAKED! Who knows how disgusted he is now? OH MY GOD. Why and how did he get in my room? He could have waited till later! GOD!

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Hello! Sorry it's short. I just don't know if people are really reading this and if they actually want me to continue. I'll keep writing, hopefully some of you like this!