Please read Our Lives: Shawn and Camila before reading this as this is the OFFICIAL sequel to it. Things won't really make sense if you don't so...
Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello hate each other. Why, they practically destroyed each other's lives...
This chapter may be a little bit early but I know that on the last chapter, I once had 7 votes so...
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"Good morning Shawn. I went on the internet this morning and found a wedding planner nearby. Her name is Paige and she's coming to see us at 10 at the café ."
"Ok. Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Yeah. I had a banana and the last chocolate muffin!" I knew how much Shawn loved his chocolate muffins.
"You ate the last chocolate muffin!" Shawn looked really annoyed and ruched into the kitchen.
"You didn't!" he shouted as I followed into the kitchen.
"You believed me!" I burst into laughter as Shawn's face was absolutely priceless.
"Meanie!" He started to sulk. This was like the old times.
"You know. I'm really glad that you forgave me."
"So am I Shawn, so am I." I sincerely was but wanted Jo even more.
Shawn started leaning in and I saw his beautiful face even clearer then I usually do. He was about to kiss me, wasn't he? Oh no. I couldn't start falling for him again. If I do, then I would be in really deep poo. I pulled back as I realised that I was leaning in as well.
"Um... It's 9:30. We should get going." I pointed at the door and hurried out of the room to get ready for meeting Paige and 10 minutes later, I had gotten ready and was wearing a casual outfit. Blue jeans and a cute pink sweater. I mean it's just meeting your wedding planner.
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I got into the car and waited for Shawn to get in.
"Let's go." I said to him.
"Look I'm sorry for trying to kiss you earlier on."
"It's fine." It wasn't but I just wanted this to be ok. The rest of the journey was awkward but I got use to it and used the time to think of wedding ideas.
When we got to the café, I got out of the car and saw Paige. She was wearing a sleek white dress, with a cut-out triangle that showed off the right place. It was formal but flattering - perfect.
"Paige. Lovely to meet you."
"Paige?" Shawn asked.
"Shawn?"
"You know each other?"
"Yeah. Shawn and I have history but before we could make things official, I moved away and now I'm back."
"That's nice." That's really not nice. Has Shawn dated all the girls in Pickering?
"Camila, who's the fiancé?"
"I'm guessing that you haven't been on social media, watched TV or read the news for the past couple of weeks."
"Nope. I believe in being more social and keeping fit and healthy instead of being obsessed with your technology. In fact, the only piece of technology is my email for business and my telephone in my office block." Wow. She's Shawn's dream girl. She loves keeping healthy and fit. It figures. She's gorgeous. Like a model.
"Did you know that Shawn's famous and I are both famous?"
"I knew Shawn was. He's a hero in Pickering. I'm a part of the Mendes Army and you look familiar. Mind telling me why?" I bet she was thinking that I was some sort of porn star but I'm not.
"I'm in Fifth Harmony. I'm Worth It. I was also on Shawn's album Handwritten."
"So that's where you knew each other from!"
"That and-" How rude! She interrupted me. I'm her client. You know, if she wasn't so good, I would fire her but. She's the best and our wedding needs the best.
"Anyway. Um... When will I meet the fiancé, Camila?"
"You're looking at him."
"You're engaged to Shawn Mendes." I saw a streak of envy pass though her eyes. Score.
"Yep. Got a problem with that?" I ask, challenging her.
"Nope. No problem at all that my client is dating my ex-boyfriend." So jealous right now.
"Paige! I thought that we weren't gonna label ourselves."
"Sorry." Paige said unapologetically.
"Now let's get down to business." She reluctantly said.
My wedding planner still loves my fiancé.
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Paige and Shawn sitting in a tree...
What's there fate gonna be like? I don't know. Actually I do. What do you want it to be though?