Anastasia's POV:
After a tour around New York, Shawn and I went to the theater he is preforming at. I grabbed Shawn's hand and noticed it was shaking.
"Shawn what's wrong?" I asked worried. "It's nothing. Just cold I guess." He smiled, but soon his smile faded away. "Shawn, it's fifty degrees outside. It really isn't that cold. What's wrong?" I asked again. "Camila is gonna be there." He said softly. "It's gonna be okay Shawn. I promise there won't be any problems okay." I said with a smile. Shawn nodded in response.
When Shawn and I got to the venue I was taken back by all of the beautiful statues and marble pillars. I've always had an appreciation for art. Even though I had no artistic ability, I still found it fascinating.
"I have to go backstage for sound check. Do you want to come?" Shawn asked. "Sure, and then lunch after? I can pay." I said with a smirk. "Lunch, yes. You paying? No." Shawn said with a chuckle. "Oh okay." I laughed.
Once we got to sound check I sat with Geoff and Andrew as we were watching Shawn preform. Geoff leaned over and whispered, "The next song is I Know What You Did Last Summer."
"So?" I whispered back. "But Camila is in it."
"Geoff if she has to preform with him, fine. But if she pulls one move, that's when the actual problems will start." I whispered. Geoff laughed and nodded.
I sat there wondering when Camila will show up so I can try and ignore her. I really don't want any problems with her. But if she tries to pull what she pulled the other night, then the real problems will start.
Shawn looked to the left of the stage while I was on the right. Camila walked out and started talking to Shawn. Shawn nodded and put his guitar down and ran over to me. "Come on baby girl, let's go to lunch." I nodded. What did Camila whisper to him?
Shawn and I walked out onto a cold street and tried to find a restaurant. "What are you hungry for?" Shawn asked me. "It doesn't matter." I said shyly. "What's wrong babe?" Shawn asked stopping me right in my tracks.
"Nothing. I'm fine." I said looking at my feet. "Anastasia don't say that to me, tell me what's wrong." Shawn said crouching down a little to see me. "What did Camila whisper in your ear?" I asked looking up at him. Shawn sighed then said "She told me that she didn't want to preform the show. And I agree with her." Shawn said with a little smile. "Oh Shawn I'm sorry." I said with a sad smile. "Not its okay, I really don't want anything to do with her." He chuckled. "Well that's good." I smiled and started walking away. I heard Shawn chuckle, behind me. But he caught up quickly.
Shawn and I kept walking until we found a restaurant. "How about this one?" Shawn asked stopping in front of a cool looking bar. "Sure." I smiled as I walked through the front door.
Shawn and I sat down and read the menu. "Anastasia, I have to talk to you about something." Shawn said sternly. "What is it?" I asked confused. "So you know how Camila said that she didn't want to preform with me anymore?"
"Yeah what about it?" "Well, I was wondering maybe if you wanted to preform it with me." Shawn asked smiling. "What!" I practically yelled. "Shh, quiet down babe. But yeah, will you?" Shawn asked once more. "Of course I will. Oh my god Shawn, what am I gonna wear, what do you think the crowd will think of me? You think they will like me? Oh my god I'm so-" Shawn cut me off. "Okay Ana, slow down." Shawn laughed. "Let me just text Geoff and Andrew so that they can be at sound check." Shawn said grabbing his phone and texting Geoff.
This might be a start to something amazing.
