Life with Shawn Mendes {COMPLETED}

Chapter 19

Hazel's P.O.V. 

Its been a week since I've been out here, and I start school tomorrow. To be honest, I don't think it'll be that bad here. Fresh start, you know?

Its almost time for me to call Shawn. 

So far, Shawn and I are okay with this "long distance" relationship. We decided that one night, I call him, and the other he does. So as you can probably tell, it was my turn.

I dialed his number, and it was ringing. He picked up on the 4th ring.

"Hey Hazel! How's my girl doing?" he said in a joyful tone.

"Doing great, thanks. How's tour?" I ask.

"It's not so bad. Although it would be a lot more better if you were here." He said. I could tell he was pouting on the last sentence.

"Aw, cheer up. Where are you right now?" I say.

"Right now, I'm in Washington. (A/N I made this up, okay?) But technically, we're on the tour bus driving to the venue for the show tomorrow." He says. I could hear him muffling a little, so he was probably eating something. Oh, now I know.

"Shawn, stop eating your muffins. How many have you eaten?" 

"Not much. Probably 3 or 4." 

This boy seriously is addicted to muffins. I bet he loves them more than he loves me! 

"Mendes, you're going to get fat."

"No I'm not. Besides, I work out everyday." he says in a defending voice. "Enough about me. How's your apartment?"

I got an apartment when I first got here. Its really cozy here, because its a small apartment, but it could fit a lot of things. 

"Its fine." I say, looking around. 

"That's good. Are you ready for school tomorrow?" He asks me.

"Well, I think it'll be fine. A few days ago I got a tour of it, and it looks really great." I say.

Shawn's P.O.V.

"Well, I think you're going to do a good job there. Don't be nervous." I tell her.

"Okay, I will. Are you writing some new songs?" She asks me.

I look beside me on the couch, and look at the notebook I got out of Hazel's closet. 

"Well, I'm getting some ideas, more or less" I say, while flipping through the pages.

"That's nice!" She says.

Geoff comes in the small room, and gives me a look that tells me that he wants to tell me something.

"Um Haz, I got to go. I'll call you tomorrow, okay?" 

"Okay, that's fine. Love you."

"Love you too." I say, before I end the call.

I face Geoff and he's smirking at me. "What?" I say annoyed. 

"Nothing. Just that, when are you going to tell her you stole her notebook to write your songs with?" 

"First of all, I did not steal it. I merely borrowed it. Two, I'm going to adjust her songs a little." I say.

He raises an eyebrow at me and he gets up. "Well, Shawn, you better give credit to her if you actually decide to record some." 

"Geoff, you know I will. Besides, she deserves it." I say while grabbing my guitar.

*The next day*