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COMPLETED(A MAGCON FANFIC)

COMPLETED(A MAGCON FANFIC)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 21, 2016
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In LA when the Magcon boys were on tour.Carolyn were in the hotel because an incident happened with her and her parents and she ran away with all her clothes and their credit card because she didn't want to live with them anymore........ Meet Carolyn,she is 12 years old she had dark brown hair and she is a light brown colour.She sings,dance and have fun times........ What will happen will she meet Macon in the hotel? Will she date one of the Macon guys?
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