Run (A Shawn Mendes Fan-fic)

Chapter Ten: Harry Potter World

Dear Diary,

Guess what?! We're almost at Universal! Can I just explain how much of a Harry Potter fangirl I am? Well, I'm practically in love with Harry and I used to believe we'd get married, no matter how much older he was than me. Before all my family drama started (I mean there was a time when we were a happyish family even though my mother was still very controlling) my father bought me all the books and helped me read them. Those were the days- too bad that's so far gone I can barely remember that happiness along with my Harry Potter books that have been long since burned. Okay, got to go! Bye.

Love,

A sad, Harry Potter loving girl,

Skylar

"Skylar! We're pulling into Universal Studios now!" Shawn calls, I whip my diary back into my bag and quickly jump off the couch, very aware of the footsteps heading my way.

"Here you are!" He smiles, "It's time to go, are you ready?"

"Yeah, let's go!" I cheer, putting my bag over my shoulder and walking behind him as we head out the door.

Spending this much time with him has made me realize a couple things. One, he could eat 3 bowls of cereal throughout the day and start all over the next.

Two, he hates tomatoes, like despises them with a passion. We had stopped to get lunch and there was a slice of tomato on his burger even after he told them not to. He was very upset and I was very amused.

Three, he can be moody sometimes. He always apologizes if he says something to snappy but I think it's the fact that he has a lot on his mind with his career and it feels like a whole lot of weight on his shoulders.

Either that or he gets a man period.

I accidentally laugh out loud at that and Shawn turns, quirking his eyebrow.

"What's so funny?"

I blush, trying to hide my giggling fit but it's no use, the thought of Shawn having a man period has floated into my brain and now it won't go away.

"What?" He laughs, probably laughing because laughter is contagious, especially when I have such a strange giggle.

"N-Nothing," I giggle, covering my mouth with my hands.

"Come on, just tell me!" He whines and I already know what's going to happen. Before I can protest, he whips out his secret weapon. The sad-puppy face.

"STOP!" I yell, covering my eyes, "THAT DOESN'T WORK ON ME!"

"Oh really?" He laughs, grabbing my hands and prying them off my face, "then look me in the eyes and not tell me what you're laughing about."

I stare at his adorable-sad face, trying hard to keep my own face serious, but it's just so hard. I don't want to tell him what I was thinking about but I can feel my walls breaking. Shawn does that to me a lot, actually.

"Fine!" I yell, giving in to the sadness and adorableness, "I was laughing about the thought of you on your own man period."

"My what?!" Shawn screeches, slightly alarmed, "Care to tell me why you were thinking about that in the first place?" He asks but I don't want to ruin the mood, so I just smirk and brush by him towards the tour bus exit.

"No," I tease as I hear him follow behind but he doesn't continue to ask me.

"Fine, I don't think I want to know anyway," he pouts, I smile at his cuteness but make sure he doesn't see.

He's too cute for his own good.

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"Come on! Let's go in here!" Shawn grabs my hand and pulls me into an adorable Harry Potter themed store where they sell all kinds of things from the movie.