BAD THINGS (Camila Cabello/MGK/Shawn Mendes)

Prologue

"I want you forever even when we're not together..."

"Miss Cabello!" 

I woke up in the loud voice of my professor that turned into a shout.

Dang. I fell asleep!

I looked around the classroom and saw that all of my classmates were looking at me.

Since I'm a freshman student at the California State University, Sacramento, we were studying about MUS 1A. Fundamentals of Music A (4) or the Fundamentals of Music.

"Miss Cabello?"

"Yes, Miss?"

"Stand up" and I stood up the way she want me to.

"Since you enrolled in my class, and you fell asleep with no excuse, how do you define music?" 

"Ummm..."

I was still in that state of confusion because I just woke up so my mind was a train wreck.

My eyes were wandering the whole room, looking for some answers and I ended up looking down at my desk where there is a piece of paper and there were words written on it.

"What??" I was saying it in a soft voice.

"Just say it." Shawn, my seatmate, was writing something on his notes, pretending as if he was not whispering something to me.

I almost burst in laughter but I had no choice than to stay calm and say it.

"Umm... So, how do I define music? Well umm, music is... the written or printed signs representing vocal or instrumental sound." I said with a confident smile.

"Exactly." when she said that, I was relaxed.

I was still standing up when she walked closely to our seat and said, "exactly. You are right, Mr. Mendes." and crumpled the piece of paper she saw on my desk. 

Shawn was looking up at her with a fake smile, "hi, Miss Jenna."

"Shawn? Stand up."

Shawn stood up and we were like the attention of everybody's eyes. Dang!

"Why are you helping Miss Cabello? Do you like her?"

And then after that, the whole class was feeling giddy like they were watching the greatest confession in the whole wide world.

Shawn's legs were shaking, I can sense that, as he was standing beside me.

"Yes, Miss Jenna."

O.O

WHAAAAAAT?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After he said that, I was surprised while our classmates went wild.

"What did you say???" I looked at him and confronted him.

He was blushing so deep and was scratching his head, "I....."

"Okay okay." Miss Jenna interrupted us, "before your new love team slays down this class, I want you both to make a song."

"But--" and me and Shawn said that in chorus.

"Nu uhh. No more buts. That's your penalty for sleeping in my class," she said that while looking at me, "and that is yours, too, Mister for answering a question you are not required to answer."

Uggghhhh. I almost rolled my eyes.

"And you're going to perform that as the song finale of this school's music festival. Good luck. You only have a month left."

You know what? I think I'm starting to hate this year. Ugh.