"Sam, where are you?" I heard Bart yell.
I walked out of my bedroom to the living room.
"Right here." I said raising my hand.
"I have some bad news." He stated.
"What is it?" My eyes widened.
"Your mother is in the hospital." He said.
My heart started to pound.
"Why? What happened? Is she okay?" All the questions rushed out of my mouth.
"I don't know. I was just informed." Bart seemed sympathetic.
"Okay, I'm going back to Orlando." I ran to my room packing a small bag. I'm coming back when she gets better.
I called Shawn. He was at Starbucks picking up some drinks for us.
Me- Hey, my mom is in the hospital for some reason. Could I meet you at the airport?
Shawn- yeah. Could you pack me a small bag?
Me- yeah. I already did. See you soon.
Then I called Liz.
Me- hey, could you check on my mom? She's at the hospital and my Dad's out of town.
Liz- yeah, what's wrong with her?
Me- I don't know. Heading your way.
I ran downstairs and hopped in the limo.
I had uggs, sweatpants, and a sweatshirt on.
And my earbuds in.
I told the driver airport.
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Best Friends
FanfictionHi, I'm Sam. I'm a 16 year old girl. I have 11 brothers and sisters. I know it sounds gross. And I have Shawn Mendes as my next door neighbor. What happens as Shawn grows famous?
