Life sucks.

Chapter 12.

Macks POV.

i woke up totaly crying. 

i felt someone hugging me. it was shawn. i looked at him right in the eyes, stood up and was terrified. wait was it all a dream? all of it'? was the party a dream? i'm confused.

"What's wrong?"he asked me. what should i say? 'Oh nothing, i dreamed you kissed me, nothing else.' NAH. "Uhm, just had a bad dream.. that's all.." i said fake smiling. he nodded and wrote some lyrics. i looked at him confused. he looked like he was going to throw up.. "Shawn? Shawn, what's wrong?" he looked at me.. without saying anything. i walked over to the bed, and sat next to him. he broke the silence "I'm going on tour with Austin Mahone" WHAT? "I'm so proud of you shawn." i screamed. i hugged him. he hugged back. he is the most perfect bestfriend ever. "But why are you nervous?" "I-I'm not nervous" can we just say how bad he is at acting hahahahah. "Shawn.." "Okay, it's just.. i'm leaving in 1 week.." he said looking down. "Shawn i don't care. we can do all kind of fun things!" he smiled and hugged me.

- 5 hours later -

right now we are in the studio. shawn is recording and i'm reading the fault in ours stars.  for the fith time. i felt my phone buzz. 

- From Jennaaa: hey Mack, can you come over?

- To Jennaaa: i'm in the studio with shawn.

i'm still mad at her, i'm not going to pretend nothing happend.

- From Jennaaa: oh, kk

screw her.

 i put my phone in my pocket, and started reading again. until i got called by david. david is the manager of shawn. i walked over to david, and started listening to shawn together. shawn stopped and they both looked at me. "Is there something wrong?" they got a really big smile on their face. i was getting freaked out. "There is nothing, but " he started. "would you like to be a family member of island Records?" is he serious? "Wait? are you serious?" he laughed. "ofcourse! if you want to you can record one of you're songs right now?" i nodded and grabbed my phone and called my mom. i told her the news and she was really happy for me. after i hung up i got in the recordstudio thingie HAHAHAH. and started singing. i had my guitar because ofcourse i had no music.

 well, this could be good.