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Hole in the Wall

We got out of the limo and entered the club. The inside was so cool. There were high ceilings with different designs, bright lights flashing all over, and very loud music. The dance floor was off to the side a little bit, then there was a sitting kind of spot in the corner. Across from that was a mini bar. There was a whole bunch of other stuff here that was really cool.

Everyone left and went their separate ways. I just stood there amazed at what I was looking at. I felt an arm wrap around my neck. I looked over and saw Shawn grinning at me.
"What?" I asked clearly confuzzled.
"Nothing. It's just the way the lights shine on you make you so pretty." He smiled showing his white teeth. I blushed and laughed a little. We walked over to the sitting section and chilled for a bit.
"Want anything to drink?" Shawn asked.
"Oh uh yeah. Just a Sprite. Thanks." I smiled at him. He got up and walked away.

I looked around and saw Cameron and Nash talking to some girls, Jack and Jack near the dj stand probably requesting a song. Aaron and Carter were dancing with some girls, Taylor was with Sterling making out on the couch in in front of me. Not a big fan of the PDA but whatever. Matt was sitting next to drinking something that looked foreign.

"Matt what is that?" I asked pointing to the bottle.
"I don't know. I just picked it up, looked at it, then began drinking it." He put the bottle back to his lips and got up them walked away. Shawn came back with a Sprite in his hand.
"Thanks." I smiled and took a sip.
"Lemon?" I raised my eyebrow. He nodded his head and smiled a little.
"Wanna go dance?" He asked while standing up putting his hand out.
"Sure." I set my drink down and took his hand.
The song that was on now Trumpets.

"For my dance recital a year ago, I had to dance to this song." I told Shawn.
"Oh really? Show me some moves." He smirked.
"I can't though because it was like a hip pop kind of theme." He nodded. The A Team by Ed Sheeran (kind of obsessed with his songs right now) was on so everyone started slow dancing. Shawn grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. I put my arms around his neck.

I was never really good at slow dancing though. In second grade, before we had to leave it, we had a mini dance. I finally got to dance with my crush. Brady Mason. He was so cute. We started dancing and I thought it was the most magical moment. Until I was to caught up in looking at him that I stepped on his foot then we fell. I landed in my butt but I sprained his ankle. He never liked me ever since.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by a hand waving in front of my face.
"Oh huh?" I looked around confused.
"What are you thinking about?" Shawn asked.
"Something from when I was little." I smirked a little.
"I'm not gonna ask." He said. I just laughed a little and kept dancing. At the end of the song, Shawn twirled me. I smiled and let go of his neck.
"Noo." He whined.
"The song is over." I chuckled. For the next couple of songs, me and Shawn danced. Or I danced. Shawn tried to but that didn't work.

"Oh gosh Shawn stop." I said while laughing.
"What you don't like my dance moves?" He asked while shimmying.
"No." I smiled. He stopped dancing and put his hand to his heart acting like that comment hurt. I just laughed and grabbed his hands.
"You need some dancing lessons. Badly." I emphasized the badly part.

"I learned how to for my something big video." He mentioned.
"Well that's only a couple of moves for a couple of seconds." I told him.
"Eh I guess." He shrugged his shoulders. Shawn grabbed my hand and we walked over to the pool table.

"You know how to play?" He asked.
"Oh wait of course you do. You're the great Savannah Summers who can do anything." He started flopping his hands around while talking.
"Actually I don't. Teach me though." I looked him straight in the eyes. He waved me over and told me to get a stick.

"Ok pool lesson 101 with Shawn Mendes." He smiled.
"101?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Don't ask. Now first thing is make sure the balls are in a triangular shape. Then put your stick not touching but not far away from that white ball. Bend over a little, line your stick up, then hit." He hit the white ball which made all the balls go separate ways. He got three in the holes. Then went around the table an started hitting them. When Shawn did though, he would stick his tongue out to the side a little acting like he was concentrated. It was adorable.