《Bullied by magcon》8
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He lead us to the back of the hotel and a SUV pulled up. We got in the back "where too" the driver asked "Walmart" I said . We starting driving, in five minutes we were in front of the store "thanks, do you mind waiting, we'll be back in like 5 minutes" I said getting out. The driver nodded and smiled.
We picked up everything and we're heading back to the hotel. We had to go through the back, the line was growing bigger. A group of girls saw us and started chasing after the car. We parked and security paved a path for us. Shawn and I got out and were almost in the building "get back" a security guard yelled. I turned around and saw him push a girl back so hard, she fell "What the hell" I walked over and pushed the security guard away from here and helped the girl up "are you okay?" I asked. She nodded, holding her arm "go with Shawn" I said "wait I'm with her" another girl said. I looked over at the girl who got pushed and she nodded "come on" I said leading her into the hotel. We walked back into the building "security guards can be douches" I said with a smile "ya" the girl said "what's your name" I asked as we walked into the ballroom "Anamarie" she said. "And you" I asked the other girl "Rosie" she said blushing. Anamarie had long brown hair and greenish eyes and Rosie had dark brown hair and brown eyes, they looked around 15 or 16.Anamarie's eyes got wide and her jaw dropped, the guys were shirtless and running around like little kids "HEY" I yelled. They all stopped and Cam crashed into Taylor. I started laughing "this is Anamarie and Rosie" I said looking back at the girls who looked like they were about to freak out. The guys said walked up to them and casually said hi and and the girls started to freak out a little, Anamarie couldn't take it and she ran up to Johnson and hugged him, Rosie ran over to Glinsky and did the same thing. The Jacks seemed suprised at first but hug them back "what happened" Aaron asked "one of the douchy security guards pushed Anamarie" I said rolling my eyes. "Rude" Matt said snapping his fingers and acting all sassy.
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Sorry for the short chapter, I have writers block 😣 -h.r
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