Finding for Something |Shawn Mendes|

Chapter 6

Mason's Point of View

The next morning, I was Ridley awoken by two boys jumping on top of my petite body under the covers.
"What do you want?" I groaned, trying to roll over or go underneath the covers more.
"Wake up! Wake up! We need to pack for California!" I heard Nash and Shawn shriek at the too of their lungs.

I kept on groaning until they finally stopped jumping on the the bed.
"Holy mother of pearl!" I shouted, rolling out of Cams grip.
"Isn't that from spongebob?" Cam said through his morning voice.
"Yeah, deal with it..." I walked toward my luggage and pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and a pull over sweater.

I walked into the bathroom to see Nash fixing his hair in the mirror.
"Dude, you fix your hair more than I do! And I'm a girl." I chuckled and waited for his reaction.
"Well I sometimes care for my appearance believe it or not." He snickered and walked out if the bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a slight bruise from my fathers slap to the face; literally.
I started to take off my clothes and turned the water on for the shower. I hopped in when the water was hot enough and bathed myself with pleasure.
The warm water felt so nice because I can only have a shower twice a week back home. Gross.

When I was done drying myself, I put on my underwear and bra, sliding on my skinny jeans. I pulled the sweater over my head fixing it.
I pulled out the hair dryer and dried my hair while opening up the door. I saw three guys waiting for me.

I turned off the hair dryer and stated at them the same way they were staring at me.
"What? Haven't you seen a girl get ready before?!" I pretended to snap, but I laughed.
"Actually I haven't." Nash said, walking into the bathroom.
"We'll then watch." I replied and grabbed my make up.

I started to apply concealer over my gave and rubbed it on. Nash was seated on the counter and watched me. I then applied powder and smoothed out the look of it.
Putting on some rouge, Nash began to laugh.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing." He replied.
"Come on, we both know that was a lie." I replied and continued with my makeup.
"The face you did was funny.." He said and you ignored it.

Finishing off my make, I put a tiny bit of eyeliner and mascara on. I was finished and I packed up everything back in my luggage.

The boys escorted me out to the vehicle and we all drove to the airport with tickets and passports in our hands.

•••

We got all of our luggage checked and Cameron claimed my to be in the middle. That meant one was going to be sitting alone; Nash.
Shawn claimed to be sitting on the other side of me just in case.

The flight attendant ripped off half of our tickets and handed it back to us all before boarding the plane. I found our seats and three the luggage above our heads and sat in the middle.

Cameron got the window seat and Shawn sat at the end. I turned on my phone and plugged in my earbuds and turned to find a good song to listen to. After a couple minutes, I found a good song to listen to, 'You found Me' by The Fray.

•••

The plane rise was quiet mainly because mostly everyone was sleeping; Shawn and Nash were, but not Cam.
I turned off my music and my phone and rested my head on Cameron's shoulder.
"You tired?" He asked, slinging a arm around my shoulder.
I nodded, "Yeah, tiny bit." I responded and began to yawn.

"Then go to sleep." He whispered quietly, kissing my forehead. "Your just like a baby sister to me, even though we might have met two days ago." He lightly chuckled.

I yawned and my eyes stared to drift off into a gentle slumber...

I can't wait to go to California and meet tons if new people and make new friends...

I just sounded like a you get kid and I'm 14...