Chapter 1
Your pov
I slammed my alarm off.
Monday. September 15.
The school year had just started two weeks ago at Pickering Community School of the Arts, a.k.a. PCSA. I had been attending the pre k -12th grade private school since 3rd grade.
Now, It was my senior year. I had skipped a grade, and so I was the youngest in my class. It wasn't that bad. I kinda grew into the other kids maturity level. Plus, the fans love a smarty, right.
That's right. I said fans. I was an actor.
I love musical theater. I love dancing, singing, and acting. I am shy, but when I'm onstage, I don't have to be. I'm no longer y/n, the shy quiet girl who sits at the back of the classroom. I am transformed into my character.
I groaned as I looked in the mirror. Bad hair day. For a solution, I put my hair up in a messy bun.
I threw on a f/c sweatshirt and jeans, and quickly put on a teeny bit of makeup.
I checked the clock. 8:00. School starts at 8:25, but I always get there 10 minutes early, so I don't get pestered with fan questions. I didn't have time for breakfast, so I just ran out to the car and drove to school. I hopped out the car and ran inside really quickly.
After visiting my locker, I walked off to my first class, English.
My teacher, Mrs. Rolan nodded at me. She knew that I would show up early every day.
I sat down and pulled out the lines for my next audition, to memorize them and practice.
I was gonna audition for the part of Jemma in the new musical movie that was coming out called 'Each and Every'. (A/n: This musical does not exist, and sorry if your name is Jemma)
I reviewed my lines until the others started filing into the classroom.
As the bell rang, Mrs. Rolan stood up and called role.
"Now, Class." She started, "There will be a new student joining us today. He will be here any minute now. I want you to all be very kind to him. I believe his name is-"
She was cut off by the door opening. A boy entered. That must be the new kid.
He slowly looked up, and as I got a good look at his face, my jaw dropped. Someone squealed. One girl looked like she was gonna have a heart attack.
The boys looked at all of us girls, confused as to why we were all having mini panic attacks.
"That's the new kid!?!" A girl named Zoe screamed.
"But he- he, he, he's"
For the first time all school year, I spoke up.
"HE'S SHAWN MENDES!"
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