21|Hotel Rooms.

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If you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms..

Tala's P.O.V

"You're not doing your job, Tala. " Matt says, looking disappointed at me.
I stand up from the hotel bed, messing it up. Shawn went to do a sound check now before his concert, this is his first time to preform in Madison Square Garden , It's going to be a huge show for him.

He left earlier with his managers, only leaving Matt with me, because he said he wants to talk.

"What do you mean I'm not doing my job? " I asked Matt.

" The media is not talking about you, the only reason you're employed here is to get the media talking about shawn! " Matt says sounding frustrated at me.

" Well, we did everything you asked us to, we live together, I traveled with him, we neatly go everywhere together! "

" There's more to do, " Matt says as he sat down on a huge chair sinking down in it. He opened his laptop and started writing things on it.

" ugh, " I sighed," What should I do?"
I asked sitting down once again on the bed.

"Here, post any picture on twitter of Shawn saying good luck love or any bullshit that will get the fans to belive it. " He says sounding like he doesn't even care.

What an asshole.

" whatever, " I mumbled then I got my phone and searched for a recent picture of Shawn on the Internet and I posted it with the caption 'good luck babe, you're going to slay everyone tonight' .

I got couple notifications from the fans then I locked my phone again to find Matt gone.

"Finally some time alone, " I stand up and decided to kill some time by having a nice shower since Shawn is probably gone for a while, the bathroom here is so pretty to just ignore.

After having the shower, I put on some basic black bra and black underwear, not like anyone is going to see them. 

I opened the door of the bathroom and looking everywhere to make sure no one was out there. after checking, I went out looking for something to wear, I found shawn's gray shirt laying on his bed. I made my way to the bed and grabbed the shirt and put it on. It was long enough to cover half way my thighs.

I checked my phone to see if anyone messaged me, I only found a message from Ely getting crazy over the fact that I'm traveling to New York alone with a boy.

I decided to call her to kill some time because Shawn said he's comming late at night and it's only 4pm now.
I called her number only to be greeted with the voice mail.

I sighed and started to think about something to do.

Then I remember that I always wanted to try the 'Dancing alone in a hotel room' thing, I've never done it before and I thought how awesome it would be If I just started dancing everywhere and having fun.

I opened shawn's laptop looking for any music to play, however I didn't find his un released songs yet.

I found his new song treat you better, I've heard it before several times. I started playing the song very loud that I couldn't even hear my own voice singing with it.

I started dancing and jumping everywhere, acting like I was in the music video, screaming at the mirror.

"TELL ME WHY ARE WE WASTING TIME, " I was screaming and jumping everywhere when I found a dying-from-laughing Shawn standing by the door of the room.

" OH MY F UCK, " I screamed falling on my butt and making a complete fool of myself.

" What ar- oh my god, " I said again trying to breath again after this heart attack.

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