When we got back to the house, Matt announced that he wanted to spend some time with the boys. He was very hesitant on telling me, because he felt bad for leaving me. But I told him that he's been spending all his time with me, so he should go and have some guy time. After all, they only live next door.
*
I ran up the stairs into my room, and changed out of my dress. I put on some black spandex shorts, and Matt's black "YOLO" hoodie. I put my hair up in a bun, and was just about to take off my makeup when my phone went off.
Blake: Come in my room.
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I nervously left my room, and walked down the hall until I stopped outside her door. I cautiously knocked on her door once. It flew open, and I was engulfed in a hug. I immediately hugged her back. "I'm so sorry.." She said against my hair, obviously crying.
"I know..." I said. I didn't have the nerve to cry. Not yet.
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We talked for a while, and then my phone went off.
Matt: Don't forget to pack for magcon;)
"Nash and the others live next door now." I said smirking.
"Shut up!!" She said, hiding her face with her hands.
"Let's go." I said, grabbing her hand and running down the stairs.
*
When we walked in the door, there was nobody in the living room. But I heard laughter coming from the other room. "Matt?!" I yelled.
"Alex?!" He yelled back.
And then I saw Taylor poke his head around the corner.
"Alex!!" He yelled, running over to me and picking me up, and spinning me around. I giggled as he set me down.
"Where's Matt?" I asked, trying to look behind him.
"Right here." Matt said, running around the corner, and giving me a hug. "You're so cute." I said, scrunching up my nose and kissing him.
*
Nash and Blake were really hitting it off! At least, that's what it seems like.
"Come on, time to go!!" I yelled over at Blake. It was almost 10pm.
"I'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning." I whispered to Matt, and kissed his cheek.
I saw Blake say bye to Nash, and then we walked over to our house.
YOU ARE READING
Because Of Magcon
FanfictionAlex gets dragged to MAGCON by her friends, barely knowing who any of the boys are. One catches her attention, but she quickly blows it off thinking that it's impossible for a boy this famous to ever like her back. How more wrong could she be?
