Chapter 7

2.5K 40 0

by shelbywrite

by shelbywrite

That night I ended up texting Shawn for 3 hours, he was super kind and very funny. I had found out they were staying at the same hotel, on the level above us. That didn't even make me nervous though. I was actually hoping they would come down and hang out. Obviously, that didn't happen. I was just glad this was the first ever Extended MAGCON. Which meant, this was a month long event. They were doing a show each weekend, and in between, they got to do whatever they wanted. We all thought this was a great idea.

Elizabeth and I had tickets for next weekend too, which included Friday also. We had debated staying here during the week, and we still hadn't decided if we wanted to or not. I guess it all depended on this weekend. I had a good feeling about it though. Especially when I felt my phone buzz in my hand when I woke up. I must of fallen asleep with it in my hand, light was already streaming through the large windows in our room. I looked at my phone, it was only 8:00am. The event didn't start till 11:00am. I unlocked my phone to find 3 messages. 1 message from my mom telling me to have fun today, 1 message from Shawn, and 1 message from a unknown number.

From: Shawn Mendes

Can't wait to see you later Kenna. (:

This was a pretty simple text from him, he usually typed at least 2 or 3 sentences. It still meant a lot to me. The next message made me feel 100x better though.

From: Unknown

Hey Mykenna, it's Cameron. Sorry, I stole your number from Shawn. I can't wait to see you later!(;

Oh Cam, it made it even better that he stole it from Shawn. He must of really wanted to talk to me. That's so sweet and amazing. I smiled and forced my fingers to type back a message.

To: Cam

Haha, okay. I can't wait to see you either. I hope I get to take another great picture with you!

I could barely contain my excitement as I hopped in the shower, taking extra time to make sure my hair was soft and smooth. Once I was out and dressed in a tank top and shorts (for now), I woke up Elizabeth. She got up quickly, which was unusual for her. She must of been really excited for today.

"So, did we text someone a little late last night, Miss Elburn??" Elizabeth said, giggling. I jabbed her with my elbow as we both started laughing.

"Yeah, but hey, you don't have to worry. About Nash I mean. I can get his number for you girl." I said confidently as I turned looking through my clothes I had brought. She was suddenly right next to me, looking up to me. I was a couple inches taller than her, and I always made a point of reminding her.

"Are you frickin serious Mykenna? I would love you for frickin forever you know that right? Oh Jesus Christmas!" She practically screamed to me as she grabbed onto my arm hard. I nodded my head, laughing, as I grabbed a red sweater and black leggings to change into.

"Oh no no no! This can't be what you're wearing, right? Mykenna I swear I need to be your personal assistant... there has to be something here. Oh now we're talking!" Elizabeth screeched as she handed me a new outfit. I sighed and changed into them in the bathroom. It was actually really cute, the outfit consisted of a flowing yellow tank top and light blue skinny jeans. I liked this. Gosh, maybe I did need Elizabeth.

I walked out and heard a whistle, "Dayumm girl. You best not be trying to steal my man in that." Elizabeth said as she walked towards me, making me turn around.

"You look stunning yourself, Miss Gearhart." I said. She was wearing tight, dark black skinny jeans with a loose white sweater with black crosses all over it. This was her favorite, and lucky, sweater. She winked at me and turned to put on her makeup, which I had already done after my shower. I followed her and quietly straightened my hair, making sure it was perfect. Then I went and sat on my bed, texting Cam about the show later. I was once again nervous, and I felt very, very ecstatic. I had a new thing to look forward to for the next week.

I heard a faint knock at the door, and opened it to see a handsome, dirty blonde guy with the prettiest brown eyes, with dark freckles scattered around his face, and a perfectly sculpted jawline. He was wearing black skinny jeans, red Nike high tops, and a red MAGCON shirt on. I felt like I was looking at a angel. I sure wish he was texting me.

"Oh, hey there." Matthew Espinosa said as he smiled at me.