*Shawns POV
(Talking to his mother) Mom I am 17, I am capable of leaving home to tour for a few months, you can't keep me in this house forever.
Mom: Sorry Shawn I care too much about you, I just don't want my baby boy getting hurt.
Shawn: Mom, I am not a baby boy, let alone your baby boy, this is my dream, you have always told me to follow my dreams, why not now, I'm old enough.
Mom: Shawn I care too much about you. What if your tour bus crashes? What if you get sick? What if you break a bone? I have to be there to help you.
Shawn: Mom I know you worry about me, but nothing going to happen. You know I will be safe if you watch my concerts on tv. I am safe, my bus won't crash, if I get sick there will be a doctor, and if I break a bone I will be sure to call you. Mom I love you, but I have to get going.
Mom: Ok! Fine go! Just don't come home crying for your mommy when you get a booboo! And bye, I love you too.
Shawn: You are my mommy, I will send you a postcard in any major city that I'm in, now mom I have to go, my bus is here.
Mom: Ok Shawn, bye I love you.
Shawn: Bye I love you too.
