The day I meet Shawn, is a typical day.I go to school and obviously, go to my classes, get shoved around, called names, and walked home with Grace.
I've known Grace since we were in the 3rd grade, we've been friends ever since. We shared common interests, had slumber parties with my sister, went to concerts, we basically did everything together for years
We did argue a couple times over really petty stuff but we eventually made up.
Starting high school was the worst. I always kept to myself and always got great grades.
I still didn't understand why I got hated on so much. It was a daily routine.
When I get home, I drop my bag and greet my parents. On the way upstairs I hear my sister yelling but I can't tell to who.
"What do you even mean"
"I didn't do anything! It's you, it's your fault, I thought you loved me!"
I can hear her sobbing, I got so worried I cracked open her door.
"Why would you listen to her? I thought I was your girlfriend, you know the one that you "love" and trust? I would never ever do that to you, just because to impress your friends and think "oh I get all the ladies" you think you can go behind my back and cheat on me?""That doesn't matter!" She yells at the top of her lungs
"I hate you and I never want to see your face again"My sister has never acted this way before. All I hear is sobbing.
"Liz?, are you okay?"
She nods her head no
I run to her and give her a big hug.
"Listen Liz, you don't need a boyfriend to make you feel special or wanted for that matter. I'm here and I will always be here, even as your sister"She smiled back and gave me a hug and said " I'm so lucky to have you in my life"
"It's no problem, so if you excuse me, I have to go meet the love of my life"
"What?"
"Nevermind"
I rush out her room to mine and take a shower. I put my hair in a half up, half down hairdo. For the outfit I dress myself in a black & white, striped skirt with a royal blue long sleeve crop top. I pair it all with brown booties, tights and a couple bangles and earrings.
I take a glance in the mirror and notice how dirty my glasses are so I clean them, so I can see Shawn in HD.
I then grab a brown shoulder bag, my coat & my lipgloss before heading out the door and I feel like I'm missing something.
I look at my nightstand and I see my journal. I grab it and I feel happy. Elated. I grab a pen and begin to write.
12/4/15
Dear Shawn,
Today is the day I'm meeting you! I'm so happy I finally get to meet you in person after 3 years of wishing. All my 11:11 wishes were worth it because they're all coming true. I wanted to warn you that I'm gonna be awkward. Anyway, I'll see you soon!
xox, SamanthaI kiss the cover before I realize,
I'm meeting my idol.
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Dear Shawn: Letters to my Idol
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