Fifth Harmony, Shawn Mendes and Cameron Dallas.

Write On Me

Camila's POV

Strum, strum, strum, strum, fail. Strum, strum, strum, strum, fail. X2.

"Guys I really can't think of a beat for Write On Me," I say pouting.

"Keep trying," Lauren says getting stressed.

"Wait guys I've got something that might help us," Ally says.

"What," I say desperate.

"Invite Shawn surely he might think of something. I mean he is a good guitarist after all."

"I like it. I'll ring him," I say. I set down my guitar and grab my phone ringing Shawn.

S=Shawn C=Camila

S: Hey Camila what's up.

C: Hey Shawn urm me and the girls are struggling for a guitar beat at the beginning of a song we're doing and they made me think of it and I really can't so we need your help.

S: Sure are you at your studio.

C: Yep.

S: Okay I'm on my way. Bye Camila.

C: Bye Shawn.

When Shawn arrives he has his guitar in his hand.

"So let's hear the song," he says sitting down. We sing write on me (which you can listen to from the 7/27 album) and Shawn listens.

"I think I've got it," Shawn says after we've sang. He starts playing a tune from his guitar and all of us girls love it.

"How did I not think of that!" I shout. Everybody laughs at me.

Shawn's POV

On my way home I get a phone call from Cameron.

S=Shawn C=Cameron

S: Yo what's up.

C: You're mates with Fifth Harmony right.

S: Yeah.

C: Well next time you see them can I come?

S: Yeah sure dude and it'll be tomorrow since I have to record a bit of my guitar for them.

C: Aww sick man. We'll meet at my place right.

S: Yeah sure. See you tomorrow.

C: See you tomorrow.

I hang up and keep on driving. I walk into my apartment and lay on my bed. I become very bored so I go on my phone and like every photo by Camila (no I'm not a creep). I mean I do really like her. I mean I actually like her a lot. And by a lot I mean a lot. Ever since the Austin Mahone tour I fell for her straight away. About an hour later on my phone playing crossy roads I fall asleep.