Dating A Rockstar (Shoey)

Chapter 1- Who?

Chapter 1- Who?

Joey's POV

Shane Dawson.

That's the one name I've heard people talk about at school all week. In classrooms. The cafeteria. The hallways. Even the library.

Who is this guy?

I resume walking down the hall until I reach my locker. My best friend Brittany walks up to her locker right next to mine.

Joey: Hey Britt!

Brittany: Hey Joey! What's up?

Joey: The usual. But do you know who this 'Shane Dawson' guy I keep hearing about is?

She gasps. What's wrong? Was he a new kid or something?

Brittany: You don't know who Shane Dawson is?

Joey: No. Why should I?

Brittany: He's only the hottest, coolest guy ever! He's a singer. He has an amazing voice.

Joey: How come I've never heard of him?

Brittany: You only ever listen to Anna Sun. After school search up his name online. You'll love him.

She shuts her locker and I shut mine.

Brittany: And he's single! I wonder if he'd date me.

Joey: Maybe if you were famous.

Brittany: Ha ha Joey.

Joey: Let's go to class. We can't be late.

Brittany: Fine. But don't forget!

Joey: I won't.

Hmm... Shane Dawson. Maybe he's cute.

*Afterschool*

I hop off the bus and walk down the street until I reach my house. I walk right in.

Mom: Joey? Is that you?

I walk into the kitchen where my mom is cooking.

Joey: Yeah.

She looks up and smiles. I notice it's much quieter today.

Joey: Where's Nicole? And Jett?

Mom: Jett is in his room and Nicole is out with friends.

Yes! Finally I don't have to hear my annoying sister blab all night on her cell phone. Sometimes I just wanna chuck her phone out the window.

I run up to my room and sit at my desk. I turn on my computer and open the Internet. Then I type in 'Shane Dawson'.

Tons of music videos, interviews, blogs, and websites pop up.

I click on a music video and watch it.

The first thing I notice is his sparkly blue eyes and his long brown hair that falls over his face.

Wow. He's hot. I look down at myself consciously. I'm no where near as attractive as he is.

Then I hear his beautiful singing. I sit back in the chair and listen. He sounds like an angel.

Can this guy get any more perfect?