I groaned loudly when my phone alarm went off loudly in my ear. Angrily, I threw off the covers and grabbed my phone off the nightstand and smacked it until it shut off. 6:30 A.M. Ugh. Gross. I thought as I pulled my tired body out of bed and into the bathroom.
I turned the shower on extra hot and waited for the bathroom to get all steamy before I stepped in. I let the hot water pound on my back, letting it wake me up slowly. I scrubbed my body and turned off the water regrettingly. After drying off, I wrapped my hair in a towel and my body in a cashmere robe.
My bathroom was still steamed up, so I flicked the air vent on and stepped into my large closet. Hmm. What should I wear? It's going to be a long flight, but afterwards I'm meeting Shawn... So something comfy but not so comfy that I look homeless.
I decided on just going with skinny jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt with a pair of galaxy Vans. I pulled my jeans on, jumping and rolling on the floor so I could get them on all the way. Then I put on my shirt and some mismatched neon socks.
When I returned to the bathroom, it was nice and cool with no steam or fog on the mirror. I pulled out my makeup bag and applied the foundation after turning my music on on shuffle. The song Addicted by Saving Abel came on and I hummed the lyrics as I finished up. When that was done, I brushed out my tangle of hair and just pulled it into a braid. I grabbed my makeup bag and hair supplies, plus my shampoo, conditioner, and body wash and walked into my room. I stuffed my bathroom supplies into my large suitcase along with my charger. Stuffing my phone into my back pocket, I sat down to put my shoes on and decided to text Mir.
"Almost ready bro?" I typed quickly. Then I picked up my suitcase and travel bag and headed downstairs to grab something to eat.
I set my bags down by the door and ran into the kitchen, scanning the clock on the microwave. 8:37 A.M. I took the box of Fruit Loops off of the counter with a bowl and the milk. I quickly scarfed down my breakfast and grabbed my keys off the key rack and left a note for my mom telling her I left and that I love her etc. etc.
I popped the trunk and threw my bags in it and shut it, climbing into the drivers seat and rolling the top down. The cool air conditioner blasted in my face and I quickly turned it off, seeing as there was no need for it. I clicked on the radio and backed out of the driveway, made my way down the circular path, then I turned onto the road that would take me to Mirandas house.
When she came in, we both agreed to stop by Starbucks since we had 10 minutes to spare. We quickly got our orders and I drove onto the highway. After driving for 5 minutes, the beginning notes to What Makes You Beautiful came on and I threw Miranda a smirk. She returned the gesture by grinning wildly. We screamed the lyrics and laughed loudly when passing cars gave us weird looks. We also changed the lyrics to make them funnier.
I screamed, "YOU DON'T KNOW YOU'RE RA-A-CHET," causing Mir to burst into laughter and almost choke on her mocha. The drive to the airport only took 25 minutes.
13 Hours Later
My leg was asleep the whole flight and I suddenly regretted wearing skinny jeans. These jeans gave me major wedgies. I tried to be discrete, and turned to the wall and picked it. Suddenly, Mir called me over to the baggage claim just as a cutie with a guitar case walked past me and laughed loudly. My face got beat red when I noticed who it was and froze mid-pick.
My leg was halfway in the air and my hand was behind me. "Sh-Shawn. Uh. Hi?" I stammered, trying to cool my face down. Mir called again. "Gotta go get my bags," I said, still blushing and turning away slightly. He followed me to the baggage claim and offered to carry my suitcase. I handed it to him and smiled weakly. My shyness was getting the best of me. Get a hold of yourself, you idiot! I scolded myself silently.
"We can ride in the limo to the hotel, if you'd like. All the other guys are riding in the limo too." I saw Miranda nod her head quickly from my side, so I said yes and continued walking to the front of the airport.
Shawn opened the door for me and I stepped into the large vehicle. I sat on one side of Cameron and left the seat next to me empty for Mir, but she sat next to Aaron and smiled at him. Shawn as next to me and put his arm on the top of the seat behind my head. My face got kind of hot and I fanned my hand in an attempt to cool my blushing down. Mir giggled at me.
"Hey guys! This is Katie and that's Miranda, her friend. She's staying at the same hotel as us!" Shawn introduced me and I waved shyly and heard a mixture of Hey's and What's Up's. The ride was loud and I was completely relaxed the whole time. When we arrived at the hotel, we all had to separate into 2 huge elevators and Jack J. headed towards the stairs. I pressed the '7' and felt the elevator rise. It opened and I found that my room was right next to Shawn and Taylor's room. Well this should be interesting. I thought with a smirk. We all piled into the rooms and before I could go in, Shawn grabbed me and pulled me aside.
"Meet me in my room at 9." He whispered after hugging me briefly and kissing my cheek. I stood there, frozen. After my ability to walk returned, I walked into my room and started unpacking.
"The guys wanna know if we wanna go to dinner with them tonight. You down?" Miranda asked me from the bathroom. I thought about what Shawn said and declined, saying:
"Can't. Shawn is taking me somewhere at 9." I didn't want to say I was going to his room because she might be suspicious.
"Alright gurly. Have fun! Use protection!" I smacked her on her arm and turned our conversation into a wrestling match. She pushed me down onto the floor and I grabbed her ankle and pulled her with me. We were laughing so hard that Taylor and Aaron came into our room through the connecting door. She'd fallen on top of me and I hadn't been able to push her off yet.
"Whoa whoa whoa. Hope we aren't interrupted anything!" Taylor said.
"She smacked me!" Mir yelled.
"She pushed me down!" I yelled back.
I saw the rest of the boys start to file into the room. They were whispering to each other. I pushed Mir off of me and was about to get up when I was grabbed from behind and thrown on the bed. I screamed and started giggling profusely when Shawn started tickling my sides. Aaron had started to do the same to Miranda and she was snorting along with me. The rest of the boys took the advantage to spray us with silly string and waterguns. Matt was filming the whole thing in a vine along with Carter.
"Get...off!" I yelled between laughs. Suddenly everyone left and Shawn hopped off. I glared at him.
"I'd like to see you try that again," I said, trying to sound threatening. Mir had left with Aaron and the rest. It was just me and Shawn.
"If you insist..." he said, smiling.
He started to walk towards me slowly. I started to back up but ran into the bed and fell on top of it. He smiled wider and ran towards me, pinning me down. His hands were holding down my wrists on either side of my head, and he used his legs to hold mine down. I wad immobile. He stared at me and said,
"Now that I have you right where I've got you..." His words trailed off and I gulped. He moved his head down towards mine and his face was only inches away from mine. My heart started beating wildly and I started to sweat a little. He looked down at my lips then back at my eyes. Before I could do or say anything, he smashed his lips onto mine, moving them smoothly against mine. I leaned into his kiss. He let go of my wrists. I wrapped my hands around his neck and into his hair, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. His left hand went to my cheek. Then his right hand slid down my waist and onto my thigh. One of us groaned softly, which signaled giggles from Miranda and the boys who had been eavesdropping.
Shawn immediately tore away from the embrace and hopped off of me. I sat up slowly and patted my hair down. Wow. I'm starting to like San Francisco.
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All of Me (Shawn Mendes) BOOK ONE
FanfictionWhen 17 year old Katie Skylar starts talking to Youtube sensation, Shawn Mendes, she finds herself at Magcon 2 weeks later. She meets someone at the event, and her life is immediately changed forever. This story showcases fear, love, and pure determ...