One of those nights (Shawn mendes)

One

Okay so I have very high hopes for this story, and it's probably gonna be the longest story I've written so that's nice. Also the whole story is in Your perspective.
Why did she do this? She knows I hate elevators this is literally my worst fucking nightmare. She's such a troll sometimes, flashback:
"Thank you guys!! And have a great night" oh my god I was literally shaking from how hard I was crying, I don't understand how someone could be this talented and attractive and in the same room as me. The audience erupted into screams and just like that the concert was over.
"He's so talented I don't uNdErstANd" y/f/n yells to you, we make our way out of the arena to meet up with my mom. We spot her by the bathroom holding two sweaters she bought for us.
"Awe thank you mama!" I say putting it on, we take a few pictures then decide to leave. It was around 11 or 12 when we made it back to the hotel. My mom ran upstairs quietly cause she had to use the restroom but we stayed down in the lobby for a little while exploring the hotel. When we decided to go up to our room i head for the stairs. Y/f/n had other plans though heading for the elevator,
"Y/f/n you know I don't do elevatorssss" I whine,
"I know and I think it's time for you to get over that fear" she says shoving me into the open elevator doors pressing the 6th floor.
End of flashback
And know I'm sitting here in said elevator that stopped running in between the 3rd and 4th floor. This is the worst elevator for her to make me get into, it's already stopped running 3 times the two days I've been here. Also there's a strange guy in here wearing a hoodie and sunglasses who scares the hell out of me.
"Did you just go see the Shawn Mendes concert?" The guy asks, i freeze then nod "You like him?"
"He's extremely talented" I say, "And fairly attractive in my opinion"
"Why thank you.. I mean yeah definitely I think so too" he chokes, I look over at him then decide I should probably stop talking to weird people I meet in elevators.
We sit in sit in silence before he turns to me again,
"I'm not creepy," he states "I bet you know who I am too" I raised my eyebrows "my names on you're jacket" he whispers.
I turned and look at him with a confused look, great I'm trapped in an elevator with a crazy person.
"What are you talking about?" I stutter, he pulls off the hood and it's, you guessed it, none other than the infamous Shawn Mendes. What the hell? This is such a strange introduction.
Okay that was actual garbage, but I promise it will get better. It's only the introduction for Pete sake.