Chapter Twenty Three

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Shawn came back from Mexico eight weeks ago now. It was the week before the wedding and the week that the EP is coming out and there is so much to do in such little time and I need to finish it and I'm still stressing over the WWC. Shawn was out getting lunch while I was stuck at home doing things related to the EP.

"What does EP mean anyway?" I asked the group of people that were monitoring me.

"Extended Player," Andrew answered. I sighed.

"Okay then... What am I doing next?"

"You're signing albums." A box full of copies of my EP was placed in front of me. There were three boxes. My eyes widened.

"That's a lot of albums." There looked to be about a hundred albums in each box. "Do people really buy these?"

"Would you buy one from John Mayer?"

"Yeah, but he's John Mayer. That's different. He has more fans than I do."

"Are you sure, 'cause you both have 1.3 mil followers on Twitter."

"Oh my gosh, really?" Andrew nodded. "Okay fine. Unleash the albums!" Andrew smiled at me. Someone handed me a brand new sharpie. I started signing the albums. Grab. Sign. Put down. Grab. Sign. Put down. Over and over and over.

I got a call from Jessica. I answered it and everyone in the room just stared at me. I asked why they were all looking at me and they just rolled their eyes and continued talking to each other. I held the phone between my shoulder and my ear. I continued the process.

"Hey, sorry."

"What are you doing?"

"Signing albums. What are you doing?"

"Checking into a hotel. I don't hear the girls in the background, where are you?"

"In the living room of the house I grew up in. The girls are with Shawn getting food."

"Okay, if you need me to watch them I'd be happy to. How are the wedding plans going? You have the venue, the caterer, the dress, the flower arrangements, the invitations sent out, the reception planed?"

"Yes and the playlists."

"Okay... Are you sure you don't need anything?"

"I mean you guys could come hang ou-"

"NO! No distractions."

"What if she comes over to watch the girls so that I'm not distracted?" Andrew sighed. He gave me a side glance.

"I see how you wrap Shawn around your finger." I smiled. "Fine."

"Okay, you can come over to watch the twins."

"Okay, see you in a bit." The phone call ended.

About fifteen minutes later I heard a familiar voice say my name. I hadn't heard the voice in an incredibly long time but I heard it. My head whipped in the direction of the voice. I saw my grandma standing there. She looked so beautiful. I hadn't seen her since I was 3.

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