Undeniable/ Shawn Mendes

Part 150

Shawn:

💕Next day💕

Today Jeanine and Brian should land.

I couldn't sleep at all last night because I had this uneasy feeling in my stomach, thinking that something might happen.

But I pushed it away and the excitement overwhelmed me again.

Today I'm seeing my girl and I can't wait to be in her embrace again. I missed her so so much. This morning I have press conferences and some interviews before my show tonight. I'm excited about his one because Jeanine will be in my crowd.

Or well, that is if they land early enough.

-

"Did you hear anything about Jeanine's flight?" Geoff asked as we sat in the dressing room before the show. "No. Nothing yet." I said and checked my phone again.

Still no message nor call.

"I'm sure they'll land in a bit." He said and just then I was called onstage. I grabbed my guitar and walked out. Jeanine on my mind the entire time.

I walked out on stage and the show started.

-

"Shawn. We need you to take a small break. You're needed backstage." I heard Andrew saying through my earpiece. "Okay guys just going to take a 5 minute break. I'll be right back." I said and ran down the stage.

I smiled, hoping to see Jeanine and Brian standing at the back but my heart dropped at the sight of Geoff on the verge of tears and Andrew holding the phone out to me.

"What's going on?" I asked taking the phone from him. "Hello?" I asked, feeling the lump forming in my throat. "Shawn! Shawn dude I'm so sorry. We don't know what happened b-but there was a truck and, and.. fuck! Shawn Jeanine is in the hospital. Their taking her there now." Brian cried into the phone and my head started spinning.

My legs were numb and I stumbled to the side till Geoff grabbed ahold of me and let me sit down on a trunk behind the stage.

My dream.

I knew it was haunting.

"I'm sorry Shawn." Andrew said, putting his hand on my shoulder. I shrugged his hand off and walked back onstage. I need to finish the show, otherwise thousands of people will be devastated.

"Let's go!" I yelled at my band, letting them play music hard and loud. I need to work this through, get through it and then I can go.

"Shawn! Shawn are you okay?!" I heard some of the fans scream, but I ignored the question.

"This next song is called 'Bad Reputation'" I said into the mic and amped up the volume for the music in my ear.

I sang the song, all the pain and gut out of it, playing my guitar along and screaming. As the song finished I looked up at the roof, looking at the orb hanging from ceiling and I felt the tears rollig down my cheeks.

My legs gave in and I sat on the stage, crying into my knees. "Shawn." I heard Andrew saying through my earpieces again, but I pulled them out before he could continue.

"Guys. I'm going to end the show here. Jeanine, uh..." I said and sobbed loudly. "She and Brian got in a crash and their at the hospital. I'm sorry but I have  to go. I promise to come do another show, so keep the tickets. You'll get your show." I said and ran off the stage, handing my guitar to one of the managers and running off.

"Shawn!" Everyone yelled backstage but I didn't stop.

I need to get to her.

"The hospital. GO!" I said to our driver and he sped off to the hospital. We arrived there and I ran inside, seeing all the ambulances on the road as we passed the scene. "Brian!" I yelled as I saw him by the reception.

"Shawn! Dude I'm so sorry." He cried and I just pulled him into a hug. His eye was hurt bad and his one arm was already in a sling.

I cried onto his shoulder as he cried onto mine.

I'm happy he's okay.

But what about Jeanine?