Chapter 11
I sat there next to a sleeping Shawn Mendes. He was basically a giant compared to me. He almost seemed like a big brother to me and I think we just liked each other like good friends. I looked through my phone out of pure boredom. I checked my Twitter, nothing important. I put in my ear buds and went on Vine. I looked through the "comedy" page but nothing really popped out to me. I went on Shawn's page because his voice just made me comfortable. "Enjoying the vines I see?" Shawn said, looking like he just woke up. "Hate them," I turned off my phone and turned to him. "They hurt really bad actually." Shawn looked up and made a hurt expression. "Oh, shut up." I said smiling.
We went to a hotel labeled some fancy french name. "Welcome to your first Magcon show!" The guy with the bandan- I mean Taylor I think? I just smiled. Shawn looked like he was still tired. It was like 11:00 am so I don't know why he's tired. "Are you seriously tired?" I asked as we were about to walk out of the bus. "Well, yes, but when we walk out of here i'm pretty sure i'll be wide awake." He smiled. I kept on looking down the aisle, as I started to hear like a loud chanting and screaming. Oh boy. Mahogany walked out like a goddess. I heard her laughing as she walked out. I was in front of Shawn and in the back Aaron I think. I kept looking back and Shawn just kept on smiling. I was walked out, oh shit. I looked back at Shawn as he put his arm around me. "Aren't your fans going to kill me? AND YOU?" He laughed. "I don't like you like you, I just like you," I looked at him, "Not that you're not attractive!" I laughed. "I don't like you like you either," I smiled.
We ran through a huge crowd of fans asking Shawn and everybody else for pictures so I just waited near the hotel door. I stared at Matthew and he kept making faces at me. I did the same back, maybe we could go get some dinner. I looked over at Cameron who didn't really bother to pay attention to me. Everybody was taking pictures with them, those famous beauties.
I looked at all of them having so much fun. I looked around at other people who were staring at me, whispering. I stood up with the incredible uncomfortableness. I walked into the lobby and waited for them. I looked through the glass door and could still see people staring at me. I walked to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. Now I know why people were staring. I looked like a went through hell. I cleaned up my makeup and fixed my hair. I walked out again and stared at the boys (And Mahogany.) I went back out and heard a girl calling to me. I walked over to her. "Hi!" She said, "Can I have a picture!" I laughed, "I'm not famous like them," I said staring at them taking pictures with fans. "You will be don't worry," she whispered holding out her phone. I leaned over and smiled as this random fan hugged me. "Thanks," She said. I'm not famous. You will be.
