*The beginning*
I walked through the airport, guitar in my left hand and my little sister walking on my right, my backpack on my back and our parents behind us following.
We were are heading home from visiting our grandma in Virginia. That's in the United States. We were visiting over our winter break
After a long car ride from the airport, I dosed off slightly but we finally made it home. I walked straight into my room and threw my stuff on the floor, laying on my bed. I pondered over my life and went on my phone, on my stomach.
"In a few weeks it will be 2 years" I said out loud. Referring to my Vine account. I shivered thinking about it.
Smiling to myself I sat up in my bed, putting my phone down and grabbing my guitar. Strumming it gently I put it back in tune. I didn't realize how into my music I got until a tap on my shoulder made me jump. Putting my guitar down I turned around, it was only Aaliyah.
"What's up?" I asked her, smiling.
"Mom has been calling your name" she yelled as she walked out of my room.
I went down the stairs and saw my mom sitting at the table.
"A man called, he was asking about you," she started
"Asking for m-"
"About you,"
We sat in silence for a very long time and I just stared at her, she seemed uneasy.
"Am I in trouble?" With that being said, my mom started laughing. "Really funny, good one" she had just been messing with me, I figured. So I got up and started walking away.
She stood up, "I'm not kidding, Shawn." She and I paused. I turned around. "He found you on that video thing you do,"
"Vine." I interrupted. "He asked if you wanted to be apart of a convention where you can interact and meet your fans." I was now turned around completely, facing my mom. 'I have fans?' I thought to myself. I'm not famous.
"That's great! I assure you told him I'd do it?" I was in shock. She hugged me tightly and nodded yes.
"I'm so proud of you." She cried.
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Only Scars remain
FanfictionIn a world of fame and wonder comes confusion for Shawn and his friends of MAGCon