Magcon Love (A Shawn Mendes Story) :)

             Anna Marie Winton's Pov

"Annnaaaa! Please hurry! We have to catch our flight to D.C!" my best friend Laura yells.

     We are going to D.C For this thing called "magcon". I don't get it. All of these guys are stupid and are really annoying. How are they famous? I had to go with her because her mom doesn't trust her alone and I came so it would be my birthday gift to her. She's turning 17.

    We got there just in time and sat down in our seats. Laura and I didn't sit next to each other. She sat behind me. I thought know one was sitting in the seat next to me so I out my feet there. I put in my headphones and the music blocked out everything. A flight attendant came up to me and said,

"Excuse me ma'am? Can you put on your seatbelt? Safety reasons."

   I gave her a dirty look and said,

"Well duh it's for safety reasons. Why the Fuck would I be on this stupid plane without a seatbelt? Someone call 9-1-1. Someone knows about safety rules." I said with a smirk.

  She shook her head and left. I laughed and put my headphones back in. We haven't took off yet because we were still boarding. A guy came up and asked,

"Is this seat taken?"

"Yes. By my feet." I responded.

    Laura's eyes grew wide.

"S-Shawn Mendes?"

    Oh shit. Another magcon boy.

   He smiled at her then at me. I gave him a dirty look. He asked if we were going to magcon. Laura was to shy to speak.

"Yes. Can you stop asking questions now? Your getting annoying."

       He looked at me and smiled.

"Yeah sure. But one more question, can you move your feet?" he asked pushing my feet off.

      He was wearing a magcon sweatshirt with sweats. He had Jordan's on. Wow, very fancy. I actually care about my appearance. I'm wearing a grey crop top, some Jean shorts, and my black converse shoes. My dark brown hair was curled.

   He looked at me and smiled.

"Ok. I don't know why you keep staring at me and smiling. I'm not interested." I said with a strait face.

"Oh.. are you sure? Cause a chicken called, he wants his legs back." he smirked.

      The plane filled with "Oohhs" and "He got you". I rolled my eyes and put my earphones back. We took off......

          ~ At hotel ~

"Hey Anna. How bout those chicken legs?" Laura laughed.

    I playfully pushed her. It was 11:30 P.M and I decided to sleep.........