**A refresher of Paisley ^^
I knock on Kelly's door, waiting patiently for her to open it. When she does, I see a photographer from earlier and Brad. Why is he here? I thought he was out? I shrug and smile, stepping in and heading over to where the guy has his laptop.
"We've finally finished." Kelly smiles and gestures for the guy to press play. Brad and I watch the video, as it changes through songs and parts are cut together, fading away so it looks cooler.
"Wow, this is awesome." I nod when it's all over.
"Yeah, you got a lot of good angles." Brad adds.
"So how'd you get it done in such little time?" I laugh.
"You know, we've got a really good editor here." Kelly laughs and pats the guy's shoulder.
"It's been a pleasure. I'll send this to the video manager that will play it tomorrow." The guy stands up with his equipment bags and heads to the door. "Goodbye."
We wave goodbye and wait for Kelly to show us our outfits for tomorrow. She just shakes her head and hurries over to the closet, getting a crop top and skirt for me and a flannel and shorts for Brad. They matched; a green and navy theme.
"Thanks Kelly. I'll be all ready for tomorrow at 8." I smile and walk to the door.
"You're awfully happy all of a sudden, what happened?" Brad has an amused smirk on his face.
"Nothing of your concern." I roll my eyes and walk out, "Bye." I'm still smiling when I reach our door, unlocking it just as Shawn comes out of the bathroom.
"Wow, you're lucky. I just got out." Shawn shakes his head.
"I see that." I raise my eyebrows and put the clothes down on my suitcase.
"Is that what you're wearing for tomorrow?" Shawn reaches for the clothes.
"Uh uh. No previews for you, Shawn Peter Raul." I grab his hand and smirk.
"I figured I could get a preview since I'm your boyfriend." He wiggles his eyebrows and leans forward.
"I said maybe, mister 'I slept with your other best friend'." I push him away and climb into bed.
"Oh, I see how it is." He pouts. "You're sleeping in that?"
"Yeah. I'm tired and gonna take a shower in the morning anyways." I wrap the blankets around me and cuddle into the pillow.
"I'm not tired." Shawn climbs next to me and pulls me to him.
"But I am." I smile and turn away from him, only for him to pull me closer.
"Oh well." He kisses my neck and lays back down.
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My phone starts buzzing, causing me to open my eyes and slowly get up. Shawn starts muttering incoherent things, so I give him a look and grab my stuff for the shower. Today is the day of Magcon and I'm not even sure what Brad and I are supposed to do. I shrug off the nerves and get in the warm shower, washing and rinsing. I get out when I'm done and change into the clothes. They actually look surprisingly good. I put on a little makeup and blow dry my hair, since the artists are going to fix it anyways.
"I have to use the bathroom." Someone mumbles against the door. I frown, not recognizing the voice. I open the door, revealing Nash and he pushes past me, shoving me out and locking the door. I stand there, aghast. Shawn's still sleeping, something unusual for him since he's a morning person.
A minute later, Nash steps out of the bathroom and smiles sheepishly at me. "Sorry. Cam was in there for awhile and I knew you guys would let me in. Plus, you never lock the doors."
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Empty Promises // s.m.
Fanfictiona story of two best friends that fall in love; life decisions pushing them farther and farther away from each other. Shawn Peter Raul Mendes