Fanboy |ShawnMendes|

#9

THREE HUNDRED READS?!!?!??  FUCK!! Thank you all so much ❤️❤️❤️
~Becky xx
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'Once again, I'm not allowed go to a party, but she's allowed go the entire way across the country to meet a complete stranger?!' Ellie shouted.

Claire and I exchanged quick glances before smirking slightly.

'Ellie-'

'Don't you Ellie me, Mark.' She huffed, cutting my father off abruptly. 'I'm done with her being allowed do anything and me not being allowed do a thing. I'm older than her like what the fuck?'

Claire rolled her eyes at the drama Ellie was causing. Selena looked horrified and my father followed Claire actions with an eye roll of his own.

Ellie rose to her feet and slammed her hands down on the table. 'I don't care what happened to her mom, she's so fucking spoilt for no reason!'

'Ellie, you're three weeks older than her, calm yourself.' Claire sighed.

'I hope she dies or gets kidnapped or something so you guys cop on.' Ellie perked an eyebrow in my direction.

'Ellie, I cannot believe how you're acting right now.' Selena sighed. 'She's going to a concert she will be fine. Annie's going with her and Jason.' Well there's something I didn't know?

'Jason is very responsible and like a member of the family so she will be perfectly fine in his company.' My dad said. Why Jason?? Why not Claire??

'Has Jason said he would go?' I asked.

'It was his idea.' Selena said. And there we go.

'Shawn's team emailed all of the details to me.' Dad said. 'Your flight is at four am on Wednesday. The show is on Wednesday night, your birthday. Then you're staying in California for a few extra days. Our treat.'

'Okay now you're getting ridiculous.' Ellie shouted once again.

I smirked and got up to leave. 'El, try growing up while I'm gone.' And with that I left the room. I ran up to my room and pulled open the closet doors. I grabbed a suitcase and unzipped it flinging it on the floor.

'Anyone home?' I heard a knock from the open window. I turned and saw Jason climbing in.

'In here.' I said.

'Who's buzzing for LA?!' He squealed like a girl.

'Oh em gee! Me!' I mocked.

He jumped on my bed, folding his arms behind his head. 'In forty-eight hours we'll be soaking up the sun in Cali.' He sighed.

'Cannot wait.' I smiled. I pulled all seven pairs of shorts that I own from a shelf and fucked them in my bag. Next went some skirts, tops, bikinis and shoes. I didn't even look through them to see what I was bringing.

Jase laughed as he watched me. 'You're such a loser.'

'Yolo.' I shrugged.

My phone buzzed on the bed and I watched as he reached over to get it.

'Drew text.'

'What he say?' I asked, attempting to fold a denim jacket. I failed incase you were wondering.

'You're so lucky you're meeting Shawn, get him a VM and give him a hug for him.' He said. 'You sure this guy is straight?' Jase furrowed his brows.

'He said he is straight and that's how I see him. I don't care if he is or not it makes no difference. How he identifies doesn't effect our friendship.'

'You're so nice.' He said.

'Shut up.' I smiled.

'And pretty, damn has anyone ever told you that?'

'why're you being so nice loser?'

'I'm always nice?' He frowned.

'Um, hate to kill your vibes, but you're not'

'Loser.'

'Whatever.' I rolled my eyes.

'Can we do something? I'm bored watching you pack.'

'Netflix?' I asked.

'Ugh, okay. But I'm picking what we watch.' Jason said, dragging my old laptop towards him.

I got up and joined him on my bed. I wasn't surprised when I saw he had chosen to watch 21 Jump Street.

'It's my favourite.' He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and hit play.