The Only reason

chapter 1

"Brynn get the hell up!" I heard my sister Aubrey scream. oh yeah. today I'm taking her to a meet and greet for this whole MAGcon thing. yeah, I think all the guys are hot but I'm not obsessed like her. Her favorites Shawn Mendes, mine is Hayes Grier and I'm kinda hoping I get to meet him.
"Okay" I yell back. I get up out of bed and look at the clock. 11:05. the meet and greet is at 3:15 so I have time to shower. thank god. I get up out of my fluffy green and pink bed and walk over to the shower. I live alone with Aubrey, my mom died and my dad abused us. for a while we lived with our grandparents but when I turned 18 I took custody over Aubrey, bought a house in Orlando and it's been 2 years and we've been doing pretty good.
I hop into the shower and feel the hot water rush against my body, it feels pretty good. I rub the watermelon scented Paul Mitchell shampoo into my head and let the water slowly rinse it out. then I get the coconut scented Paul Mitchell conditioner and smooth that through my hair until it feels silky then let the water rush that out as well. I grab my blue loofa and put the exfoliation body wash onto it and rub it all over myself. it makes me smell good.
once all the soap is off I turn off the water and get out. I my towel and dry off. I walk back into my room and look for something to wear, something cute so I can hopefully impress, yanno, dress to impress. My boyfriend, Brett, doesn't like the whole magcon thing, he thinks it's stupid that they're all famous and have "no talent". Brett's just mad because he's the quarterback at our high school and he isn't famous and they are.
I look through my clothes until I find the perfect outfit, light wash high waisted shorts, a mint green cardigan, and a white tank top. I throw it on then look at my shoes. I have two whole closets dedicated to shoes, I guess you could say I'm just a little obsessed. But let's be real, what girl doesn't love shoes?
I pick out a pair of tan wedges and throw those on. I pick up my phone and check the time. 12:50. I walk into the bathroom and grab my makeup bag. Alright cheekbone enhancer first. I uncap it and rub it into contact with my face. Blend a little here and there and now time for foundation. I put a couple drops of the Maybelline shade 270 onto a foundation blender and dab it onto my face. I blend that as well. Now time for blush. I pick a light pink one, not too light, but not too dark. I brush it onto my cheeks. Eyebrows, I brush them, then put clear brow gel on them to keep em on fleek (chafeel). I brushed some brownish goldish eyeshadow onto my lids. Applied my liquid eyeliner to my bottom waterline, brushed some mascara onto my lashes and I was ready to go. I went back to my phone. 3 texts from Brett
Brett❤️: good morning beautiful
Brett❤️: have a great time baby
Brett❤️: call me before you leave
I dialed his number into my keypad
746-331-8642
"Hey babe" I said into the phone when he answered
"Good morning loser" he replied
"You summoned me?"
"I did, I just want to tell you that" he said then paused "guess what I'm eating? POPCOOOOORN!!"
"Oh. My. God. You're such a weirdo" I said in tears of laughter. That vine gets me every single time.
"Thanks I try"
"Well I have to go with Aubrey but you have a great time eating your popcorn"
"Oh I will, trust me"
"Love you"
"Love you more" he said as I hung up the phone
"AUBREY YOU READY" I shouted at the top of my lungs. Seconds later she rushes in
"Oh Brynn please, I was born ready" she replied. Her 5'8" skinny figure made me jealous. I was 5'4" and three years older than her. She was wearing ripped light wash high waisted shorts and a white crop top that read "I woke up like this". Her hair was down and flawlessly straight. Her blue eyes and tan skin looked amazing. And he way her freckles were. She's just so beautiful.
"Aubs you look beautiful" I smiled at her
"You're not too shabby yourself" she replied with a wink
We walked out of my room and down the long corridor upstairs. We walked past what would have been moms room, if she made it here that is.
When we got to the end of the hallway there was a split, two stairways.
"I'LL RACE YOU DOWN BITCH" she shouted
"Oh it's on"
"ON YOUR MARK. GET SET. GOOOOO" we shouted in unison. Both running down different sets of stairs not breaking eye contact the whole. Time. Well I guess that wasn't the best idea because next thing I knew I as tripping over a stair in my 6 inch wedges. Oh well I didn't look too bad after.
I grabbed my keys off the table and we walked out to my shiny black RAV4. We jumped in and the next thing I knew Aubrey's country music was blasting. And what 18 year old girl doesn't love country? (Amiright ladies) and as soon as the chorus came along we both started singing
"BUYING DRINKS FOR EVERYBODY
BUT THE PILOT ITS A PARTY
GOT THIS SEVEN THIRTY SEVEN
ROCKING LIKE A G SIX
STEWARDESS IS SOMETHIN SEXY
LEANIN' POURIN' COKE AND WHISKEY
TOLD HER ABOUT MY CONDITION
GOT A LITTLE MILE HIGH FLIGHT ATTENTION
ITS MARDI GRAS UP IN THE CLOUDS
IM UP SO HIGH I MAY NEVER COME DOWN
I'LL TRY ANYTHING
TO DROWN OUT THE PAIN
THEY ALL KNOW WHY IM GETTING DRUNK ON A PLANE"

The whole hour ride consisted of Dierks Bentley, Toby Keith, Luke Bryan, Keith Urban, Lee Brice, Florida Georgia Line, and Scotty McCreery.
"BRYNN. OH MY GOD"
"What dude"
"There's Shawn and Hayes and Nash and Cam and Taylor and Jack and Jack and Carter and Matt and Aaron"
"Did I hear Hayes" I said perking up
"YA BISH LETS PARK NOW"
"WHAT DO YOU THINK IM TRYING TO DO"
I parked the car as fast I could and we both jumped out. Luckily the guys were just hanging out in the parking lot because we were an hour before they even let people in.
"Okay aubs game plan. We're going to ask where the entrance is and they'll let us know and we'll start a conversation. You picking up what I'm putting down"
"Yeah okay let get to it"