Chapter 2

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Thursday

I was currently on Twitter, looking through my timeline, favoriting some random tweets. I only had about 199k followers on twitter, and my fans and I were trying to get my account to 200k by 10:00pm tonight. We succeeded.

@KennaGurlTube: We did it! 200k followers is crazy, and I love every single one of you. #blessed

I watched as the retweets and favorites filled my notifications. I was laying in my bed on my Macbook and listening to Pandora when I heard the little ding that plays when you recieve an e-mail. I went to check it, since I hardly ever recieve e-mails. I had 4 unread.

Do you have back injury?

No, I don't. Delete.

Are you in debt?

No, I'm not. Delete.

Forward this to 15 people or remain single for the rest of your life.

Boys suck anyways. Delete.

Hello, Kenna!

Oh, alright. I clicked on this one.

Hello, Kenna Williams!

My name is Bart Bordelon. I work as the manager for the Meet and Greet Convention tour, known as Magcon. I saw your video posted on Monday where you mentioned you would go to the event if there were people like the boys from O2L. Well, we have 9 entertainers setup to come, plus Jc Caylen and Sam Pottorff of O2L to tour Magcon Dallas. We would absolutely love to have two more entertainers, you and Maddison Miller, join our tour. You can tour for as long as you'd like. Please get back to me with an answer as soon as you can. Thank you for your time, and I hope you can consider. We would love having you!

Bart Bordelon

Hold up, wait. What did I just read?

Bart Bordelon wants Madi and I to tour Magcon? Are you serious?

I jumped out of bed and ran into Madi's room. It was clean now, and she was asleep.

"MADI, WAKE UP!" I yelled.

She immediately woke up, probably because I scared her.

"WHAT?" she yelled back.

"I GOT AN E-MAIL FROM BART BORDELON AND HE WANTS US TO COME TOUR MAGCON WITH HIM."

She adjusted her eyes and looked at me in disbelief.

"You're joking," was all she said.

"I'm dead ass serious," I smiled.

"Wait," she said, "for the whole tour?"

"If we want to."

"Let me see."

She got out of bed and followed me into my room. I lead her to the laptop that had the e-mail already pulled up. She looked over it, scanning it carefully. She smiled as she got towards the end.

"OH MY GOD. E-MAIL HIM BACK AND SAY YES. THE WHOLE TOUR," she said in excitement.

"I'M ON IT."

I hopped into my bed and sat my laptop back in my lap.

Hi, Bart!

Thank you for the generous offer of touring the event with you and the other entertainers. Madi and I would be honored to come along the tour and meet the fans with you and the others. Please just e-mail or call me with the location of the venue, and the date and time of when we need to be there, and we will book the first flight out. My phone number is 555-0125. Thank you so much, again.

Kenna Williams

Send.

About 20 minutes later, I hear my phone ringing. It's from a number I don't recognize, so I immediately knew it was Bart.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hi," it was a male voice. "Is this Kenna Williams?"

"It is."

"Hi, Kenna! It's Bart Bordelon."

"Oh, hello, Bart!"

"Hi! Haha. I was just calling to give you the information. We are going to fly you two out here and pay for the hotels. We are doing that for everyone."

"Wow," I said, "that's amazing. When is the date?"

"September 28th, so in 5 days. I know it's on such short notice, but do you think you could possibly fly out tomorrow? You do live in Alabama, correct?"

"Yes, sir. We live in Alabama. I think we could catch a flight. Where to?"

"Dallas, Texas."

"Sounds great."

"Alrighty!" he said. "I'll get online and book the flight and text you the information. This number is my cell, so you can put it in your phone, if you'd like."

"Awesome, and I sure will. This is my cell number, too. Just text me the flight info. and we will go from there."

"Great! Can't wait to meet you and be able to work with you. Talk to you soon, bye."

"Same for you! See you soon! Bye!"

I hung up the phone and ran into Madi's room.

I told her everything that happened with the flights, booking, etc.

"Well then we better start packing," she said.

I agreed.

"Just pack all of your clothes," she said. "We'll need them."

I nodded my head and headed back into my room.

I pulled out the two large suitcases I used for touring on DigiTour with O2L last year in 2012. The two combined fit all of the clothes I had, and still had some space left over. I packed all my clothes, excluding an outfit for tomorrow and some comfy clothes, and leaned them up against my wall. I heard a bell coming from my phone, signalling a text message. It was from Bart.

From: 555-0356
Your flight is at 7:45pm tomorrow at the Birmingham-Shuttlesworth airport. ☺

I still hadn't saved his number.

To: 555-0356
Thank you. We will be there. (:

"Madi! We have to be at the Birmingham-Shuttlesworth airport before 7:45pm tomorrow," I said loud enough for her to hear.

"Birmingham?!" she exclaimed. "That's about 10 hours away," she said.

"Then we better leave early," I said, "cause you have to think about traffic."

"We can leave at about 5:30am tomorrow morning," she said.

I nodded my head, "Then I need to get in bed. It's almost 12:00am."

"Yeah, same," she said. "This all happened so fast, oh my gosh."

I laughed, "When opportunity knocks, you gotta open the door."

"True statement, my friend," she smiled.

I smiled back, "Night, Madi. Love you!"

"Night, Kenna. Love you, too!"

I closed my door. I got on my phone and pulled up Twitter.

@KennaGurlTube: @MadiGurlTube yo, i don't think they're ready for this news we have.

@MadiGurlTube: @KennaGurlTube nah, bro. they're not ready at all. (;

Soon my mentions were blowing up with people wondering what the news was, and they would soon find out.

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