Flights - Jack & Jack
Erika
The next day...
SHAWN MENDES CONCERT!!!
OMG!!!
Okay, yeah, I'm still disappointed that Shawn Mendes doesn't like me. I don't blame him though. Yes, I have a kinda low self-esteem. But, that doesn't mean I'm not going to go. I have seats very close to the front of the stage. I'm not missing this for nothing in the world.
I wore a white t-shirt, with a black floral cardigan, and a pair of black skinny jeans, along with my black Vans. I left my hair out, and when I let it out of the braid I made last night, it was curled and bouncy. I put on some light makeup, just to cover some of the ugly blemishes I have on my face and to make a statement about myself. Especially make myself look nice for Shawn. It's his birthday, I must make an effort!
When I got ready, I went downstairs. It was already noon. The concert is in T minus six and a half hours. Haha, good one Erika (no, not really)!
As I started going down the stairs, Cynthia whistled. I rolled my eyes.
"Damn! Erika all dolled up! The end is near!" She teased.
I, again, rolled my eyes. "It's for the concert."
She laughed. "Gonna try to have Shawn kissing your feet?"
I literally walked away. I grabbed the keys to the house and went for my cellphone. I don't care if it's early. I'm leaving.
"Hey Erika, want me to take you?" I looked behind me and saw Cynthia.
"The concert isn't for another seven hours."
"Yeah but it looks like you're leaving now."
"I'm going to walk and probably go buy some food. I need a little break."
"Erika, please. I'll take you. I have to stop by Luca's house to get my notebook I left over there."
I've never met Luca before, I only know he's Cynthia's best guy friend. I heard he's really cool, however, I'll see that when we get there.
"Okay." I put my hands up in defeat. "Let's go."
~
"Is it here?"
"Yeah. This is Luca's house."
"Damn."
A giant, three story house, with maids and everything. Very uncommon in Columbus. Anyway, it was made of this gorgeous marble and it sparkled. There was like three sports cars and motorcycles, and not the cheap kinds, in the driveway and it made Cynthia's Jeep look like shit compared to the sport cars or the Ducatis.
A boy, roughly six and a half feet, with dirty blonde hair with streaks of black/brown mixing in, light blue eyes, and pale skin came out. He looked at Cynthia and smiled. He was wearing a suit that looks like it's from Brooks Brothers, and a pair of Nikes, which looked like the expensive ones. How do I get out of here without getting charged?
"Cynthia!" He called. He had a perfect voice. It sounded rich. "You're early."
He was now in front of us. Cynthia hugged him. "Hey Luca. How are you?"
"Very good. What about you?"
"I'm okay."
He turned to me. "I haven't met you before. Who are you?"
I grimaced. "My name is Erika. I'm Cynthia's cousin."
He took a minute and looked at Cynthia. Then, he looked back at me. Luca looked me head to toe, evaluating me carefully. He gave me a soft smile.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Luca Vera. A pleasure." He grabbed my hand and kissed it. He's a gentleman.
"Likewise." I took my hand back, wiping it on the back of my pants. If I did it in front of him, he might be offended.
"Would you ladies like to enter my humble adobe? I can give you something to to replenish your thirst."
Before I could answer, Cynthia answered. "We would be honored to come in."
"Fantastic!" He held his arm out for me to grab it, but, I immediately shot it down. No matter how far fetched this love is, I will forever love Shawn Mendes. Not Luca Vera.
Lucas's house was huge. No wait. Huge can't even describe how big and carnivorous his house was. There was authentic paintings, original pieces of furniture, and there was a pure-bred German Shepard laying on the floor, in a gigantic pet bed, which looked more like a real human's bed.
Damn...
Shawn
I left the hotel early. I really wanted to see Erika. I just wanted to hug her and hold her in my arms. It was almost 3 PM and I had to be at the meet and greet at 5 PM. I still had two hours to wait. Well, three because I told Erika to come later. I can't wait to meet her.
"Mr. Mendes, your lunch is ready." Creighton announced.
I shook my head. "I'm not hungry. I'll be round." I grabbed my hotel key and left.
I started walking through the streets, being careful not to be seen. My face was covered and I changed my walking speed. I had to blend in with the typical Columbus, Ohio people. The sad thing is, I had to get to the concert in one piece for Erika.
~
I met about one hundred different fans today. Girls of various ages, with the youngest being four years of age and the oldest being at least fifty. It was almost 6:50 PM and I was worrying that Erika wouldn't show up.
Suddenly, I saw a khaki colored car, which looked to be a Jeep, pull up amongst the curb. When I saw a girl come out, my heart began to race. Could it be?
"Shawn?" She shouted.
Her voice was light and soft. She spoke lightly and delicately. I wanted to run up to her and engulf her into an embrace, but, I stayed stagnant. "Hello?"
"Shawn!" The girl ran and fell before me.
Shit.
I think the next season of Falling 4 The Fangirl starts now. I'll update for 4 weeks in a row. Every Friday is Falling 4 the Fangirl Friday. What do you think?
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