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Main characters description:
Shawn Mendes- 22 years old. He's still not famous, but he has a few good songs. His girlfriend broke up with him 7 months ago.
Camila Cabello- 23 years old songwriter who loves to sing, but nobody sees her talent. So she still writes songs for another singers. Her last boyfriend broke her heart when she was 19. Since then, she only has one stands, no more relationships.

Shawn's POV:
It's casual Monday in the studio. I'm trying to write my new song, but it's so fucked up. I have no inspiration for 6 months. It sucks... I try to play different chords with my guitar, but it seems waste of time. So I decide go to the studio kitchen and make some coffee. In the kitchen I see Niall who drinks energetic drink.

"Hey, man" says Niall.

"Hey, dude, what's up? "

"Label decided to hire new songwriter"

"They what?" It's bullshit... I can write songs on my own...

"You heard me" casually says Niall.

"Why the fuck they decided to do that?"

"Maybe because you can't write a fucking song? You can make melody, but you can't find the right words. Sorry man, but it's really not going well..."

"I just need time..."

"You need a songwriter, you will give her melody and she will give you lyrics. It's not that bad"
"Niall, it's bad, it's very bad. I don't want someone's help."
"But you need it. Also I already find some information about her, she's really good but sometimes difficult to work with."
"What do you mean?"
"She has her big attitude"

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One week later
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Shawn plays with his guitar already for two hour's, his fingers start to ache and he can't find melody which he would like. He gets up from the chair and goes to the kitchen to make some calming tea. He takes cup, puts bag of tea and pour boiling water. He loves mint tea which he's bringing to his office. Bump.

"Fuck, you idiot, you just burnt me"

Shawn bumped to small Latino brunette with curly hair. He spilled his tea on this girl.

"I'm sorry"

"Where is toilet?" Brunette asked angrily.

"Umm, it's on the left..."

"You are such an idiot."

After these words, the girl was gone. Well, he needs to get another tea. Fuck. He made another cup of tea and went to his office. He's a little bit guilty because of this "tea accident," but anyways, she had to watch where she was going.
After a half of hour he heard knocking.

"Come in."
"Hey, Shawn, our new songwriter Camila Cabello arrived." said Andrew, his Production Manager.

After his words he saw the same Latino girl. He stood up and reached hand to say hello. Before he could do that she spoke.

"No need to greet, we already saw each other today." She put the most fake smile she could make. Andrew raised his eyebrows with question and Camila continued.

"Andrew, remember when I told you that some of your workers spilled tea on my sweater. So it's appears this guy did it." Shawn became a little bit angry.

"Hey, I said I am sorr...." he couldn't end the sentence when Camila interrupted him.

"I was talking to Andrew, boy." Killing him with her sigh said Camila.

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