Madison

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*Shawn pov*

Sadie was beaming as we exited the stage.

"What was THAT?!" She exclaimed to me and pushed me slightly. "Does your face hurt from smiling?" I chuckled at her.

"Yes!" She said still grinning. She was practically shaking from the thrill of it all. 

"I have to go back on stage.. see you after." I say to her and kiss her cheek quickly and rush back out to finish the show.

-

Later in the night after loading the bus, Sadie was in a fantastic mood and was dancing around the bus. Preston grabbed her by the hips and placed her beside him and held her down for a moment before chuckling, "Do you ever stop moving?" She looked and grinned at him.

"We need to give you the thrill of an arena full of people more often..then our normal Sadie will seem like grumpy Sadie compared to whatever Sadie we have right here." He explained. I felt a weird feeling in my chest when I saw the interaction. 

"Oh stop it!" Sadie giggled and poked Prestons side and got up and escaped. 

My phone started ringing and I resided to the back of the bus and shut the door. It was first Andrew, he was wanting to discuss the media coverage of the serenade and what I wanted to be said about it in interviews and such. A video of the performance was going viral, not only because of Sadie being included but because I rarely do covers anymore. Justin Bieber himself I guess even retweeted the video, as Boyfriend made an appearance. 

I was interrupted randomly by my parents calling to check in, so I hung up with Andrew. I talked with my parents for a long while until they had to head to bed. It was late for them back home. The door rolled open slightly and Sadie peeked in, it sounded quiet up front. I sat up and she came in and shut the door behind her.

She handed me a cup of tea.

"I thought maybe your voice may be feeling hoarse." She suggested and knelt on the ground beside me. I sipped on it and set it down. She stood up and plugged her phone in.

"Going somewhere?" I asked her.

"Outside this bus? No." She chuckled. "Whats up?"

"Hang out?" I asked innocently.

"I guess I could do that." she grinned. She pulled a blanket from the shelf and wrapped it around herself and sat down.

"You're always cold." I accused.

"Am not!" She defended, "Just snuggly." 

She faced me and leaned her head on the back couch cushion. I did the same looking at her.

"Did Andrew tell you about the girl I'm meeting next stop, In Denver?" I ask her. She shakes her head.

"Stage three Leukemia patient...She's 13." I tell her. Her face softens. 

"That is so terrible." She breathed.

"I guess her hospital got a hold of your dad somehow and tried to make it happen. He talked to Andrew and now its a go. We upgraded her seats and she's getting the VIP treatment."

"Oh thats wonderful." 

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"Helllooooo? Where is stage wanderer??" Lance called out on the mic. Sadie had been called this multiple times as she often wanders the stages at the venues and looks out at all the seats during sound check. 

"She's out searching for Madison. The fan meeting with Shawn." Lewis called out.

"Ahhh." The band all say at different times. 

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