Letter Supply | Shaylor

Thirty Five - This Opportunity

It was the afternoon when we were about to get some lunch on the Hollywood strip, during the walk to our two cars, Nash made an overly squeaky, hypervenalated scream. "GUYS. GUYS. GUYS"

Oh no, I thought to myself. Not another freak out moment. I woke up to one of those earlier.

I see why Cameron and Nash are otp.

"What's up?" Johnson called. Taylor went over to Nash and swiped his phone from his hands as he began to read out loud,

As due to your dramatic uprise in the social media, in the factors of Vine, Twitter, and YouTube we would like to take step and become leading management for you, Hamilton Grier, along with a couple of you friends, along with the names as, Taylor Caniff, Matthew & Carter, Cameron Dallas, and Jack & Jack. Please leave a response or contact the number below. We would love to work with you. - Bordleon

I guess social media can do wonders.

"What do you say guys!" Nash was fulfilled with excitement. "I am giving them a call right now. Can't miss this opportunity."

As Nash was on the phone with the rest of the guys in on his side, i see Aaron walking to me. "Oh well... not today but eventually. Be happy for them." he pat my back. It didn't bother me, i was glad. like i said, I didn't want this anyways. "No, its cool. Its just that, they're becoming known now. What if its not the same anymore? I mean like look." I pointed to Cameron who is holding Nash's waist. "I felt like I already lost my best friend. And what about Taylor, he will not want to come back to Canada. He will stay here, and so will Cameron and the Jacks."

I did feel emotionally drained and upset with the thought of us not being together.

Taylor could sense it which is why he came over to me. "You're not okay... Why?"

He brought me into his arms. "I will try everything I can to keep you with me. You'll still be around with me okay. I won't leave you behind on this career."

They said that they were going to have lunch to talk it over with the manager. Cameron told me it would of been impressive to have lunch and just randomly sing a couple verse. With Aaron, he will sit looking attractive while throwing some jokes. It can be a way to get us apart of this opportunity as well.

We walked to this out yard type of restaurant. It was basically like a ranch type of thing with steak and stuff, there was even an automatic bull. But there's only one thing I want to ride.

(Yeah there's a restaurant like this across universal studios that all the guys have been in before, they have cotton candy like the size of shawns shoulder to v-line)

Nine of us were sitting together until we saw a man in a polo shirt with black jeans coming towards us. "Hello boys, you guys must be the ones I emailed. I emailed all of you separately but Nash was the only one with a response?"

The guys gulped, thinking that their deal might be off because of their non professional actions.

Taylor kept having conversation with Bart and they seemed to get along very well. It made me irritated and butt hurt. I wanted to be apart of Taylor's career and now I may not.

All this overthinking about loosing made me realize that I should do something to impress.

"I wanna be drunk when I wake up." I sang.

Bart looked away from Taylor and Cameron and headed his gaze to his cup then at me. "Young man?" He asked. I smiled his way. "Can you ask them for more water?"

Ah. I sighed. I should of known I'm nothing important. I could hear the guys cheer from here. I missed out on whatever could of been important because I had to get ice for Bart.

When I came back everyone was hopping on Aaron as they all cheered causing an commotion and attention this way.

"I'm in!" Aaron shouted. "Hooray." I lift my ice glass up as I did cheers to myself.

I sat there in excitement yet still such disappointment. Nash had told me that if all fails and I don't become apart of this management that I can always be the special guest, no matter what, I'll still be around. I may not get to be having the equal attention but I'm sure to stay with them. It made me feel better.

"So here's what this is mainly about boys. I want to host a kind of convention that allows your fellow viewers to meet you guys. I would like if if all of you participated in stage work, meaning have an act slash performance for your audience- your fans." Bart confirmed.

"Is that a deal? This is what my management is about. If you want to be apart of it, you must listen to my rules. It applies to all of you. We can start signing contracts today, and our first show can be next week if you guys get enough publicity." He confirmed.

"Oh my ice. Thanks sir." Bart addressed me. "What you still doing, you can go now." He shooed me away. I was about to speak until Gilinsky interluded. "He's actually having lunch with us. He has been this whole time. Do you think he's a waiter or something?"

It was something different. I didn't expect him to back up me, considering all the times he has been physically abusive to me. Why would he help me now..

"Oh sorry. Take a seat. Uhm, but this stuff is confidential. If you can, please go, umm.. a little, away from us don't you think?"

"Sure."

With that, I left.

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excuse the promo screenshot up there

check those out why don't you :-)

i love shawn so much

& sorry for not naming it MAGCon

In reality, they don't like that label anyways

[ july 9 15 12;50 pm ]