Camila Cabello was a 19 year old freshman student at University of California, Sacramento where she met Shawn Mendes, 19, and also her classmate on most of her classes. One time at class, she fell asleep and was asked to define what music is. Having...
I woke up in the morning, and slowly opened my eyes.
Sighs. Just a dream. I said to myself.
I felt that my phone vibrated beside me and immediately grabbed it
ONE NEW MESSAGE
FROM: UNKNOWN NUMBER
MORNIN' - SHAWN
Just Shawn...
Speaking of Shawn! O_O
I hurriedly jumped off to bed and accidentally tripped on a skateboard beside my bed, just before I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door. Dang, I'm used to call myself as the Princess of Disaster -_- I went to the living room to see if Shawn was still sleeping on the couch but saw no one aside from Lauren in the kitchen cooking breakfast and listening to a pop song.
Well, our kitchen was just beside our living room. You know, talking about the word SPACE in few apartments like ours.
"Oh hey," she turned around and saw me with my face that has not been washed and hair that has not been done.
"Hi..." I said, smiling nervously as I was tiptoeing to the couch and see if Shawn has left some of his things.
And unlucky me, I found his wallet on the couch. Uh-oh.
You know, it's okay for me if Lauren finds out that I let a guy and a classmate slash schoolmate slash seatmate slash a partner in a song to collaborate to let him stay in our apartment for a night, especially if it's Shawn and Lauren is shipping me with him. But the problem is, I don't like Lauren shipping me with Shawn, or anyone doing that. Shawn and I are just... classmates slash schoolmates slash seatmates slash partners in a song to collaborate. And no more than that. Well we can be friends, but maybe not just today.
"You okay? You looked like a nervous potato suffering from indigestion." Lauren noticed while holding the spatula and stares at me like an investigator.
I gulped.
"I'm okay. I just..." I flopped down the couch, "wanna sit," and silently hid his wallet behind me.
"Okay?" she said, turned around and continued to cook.
When I saw that Lauren has put her earphones on and did a little dance with the song, I grabbed the little opportunity to grab his wallet from behind me and immediately ran towards my room and locked it.
I'm a person that doesn't care or touches stuff of the other person, but at that moment, I don't know why I was so damn curious.
I opened it and saw a picture of him and his family together.
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He looked younger in the photo. And I didn't know he has a little sister.
