Texting / Shawn Mendes

A surprise

I'm leaving in 3 hours.

I'll miss you..

I told you to come along and you said no. Can I see you?

No baby

Why not?

I'm out

Tell me where you are at. I'll drive there

I can't tell you. I'm sorry

Who are you with?

A friend

A friend? Would you mind telling me who?

I can't

You are really pissing me off right now Malia.

I know. It's for a good reason though

Bullshit.

I love you

I love you more.

*2 hours later*

I thank Greg, who is my taxi driver  and I get my suitcase out of the car.
I say goodbye to him before walking fast towards the entrance of the airport. I search and I find his location. He's sitting at a cafe in the airport.

I walk fast towards him and his eyes are glued on his phone.

I text him: "Have a safe flight. I love you."

Thanks

I walk and sit on the chair next to him.

"Hi." His eyes look up and a shocked expression replaced his bored one.

"No... no? You're kidding? Are you kidding?"

I put my hands on his cheeks and bring him closer to me before connecting my lips with him. He kisses me back and he puts my hood over my head.

He removes his lips from mine and he rest his forehead on my forehead.

"Best surprise ever." He stated while smiling.

"You were really mad..." I laugh.

"Yeah, I was like 'why doesn't she want to say goodbye to me?'.
Who was that 'friend'?"

"My taxi driver." I say and he laughs.

"But, how? I thought you were out of town to visit your cousins."

"I was. I was in a taxi for many many hours but, thank God I made it."
He smiles at me and he kisses my lips once again.

The guys are walking towards us and I immediately stand up. I walk towards them to say hi and hug them. It's been a while.

Then, we walk all towards Shawn.

"You didn't tell us that Malia was coming along?" Geoff asked smiling.

"I didn't know either." He smiles.

I take my suitcase and we all walk to our gate.

"No way. We are in the same flight?"

"I took your phone and saw the information on your ticket."

"You sneaky. I should have known better. You don't like online shopping." He says smiling and I laugh.

I was at the very back of the airplane since I booked my tickets last minute and Shawn is in the first class.
I walk there and sit at my seat. The last row is empty. Someone is going to sleep well... and that someone is me.

I put my backpack down and I take out of it my blanket. I put my headphones on and buckle up my seatbelt. I take a deep breathe and close my eyes. Think about something else... think about the long walk you had...

The music is distracting me from the loud sounds that come out of the airplane when the engine starts. And we are off.

Minutes later, someone touches my shoulder and I open my eyes.
It's Shawn.

"Can I sit here?" He asks.

"Sure." I reply.

He sits down and he buckles up his seatbelt as well.
He takes the balnket and he covers himself and me. He squeezes my thigh and then he intertwines our fingers.

Minutes later, when we are safely flying, I see Shawn's eyes slowly closing.

"Are you going to sleep too?" I ask.

"Yeah."

"Let me get comfortable then. "

"Don't. We are going to my seat. It's way too uncomfortable here."

"Okay?"

He takes my stuff and I take the blanket.
The flight attendant gives me a weird look but when she sees that I am following Shawn, she smiles.

"People are watching." I whisper at him.

"I'll close ths door."
I lay on the small bed and Shawn comes in before closing the small door.

My face is extremely close to his and I can't help but stare at his lips.
He smiles and I look away.

"You really love my lips, don't you?" He whisperes.

I can feel my cheeks heating up.
He kisses my forehead and I get closer to him. His long arm wrappes around me and he starts playing with my hair. My eyes are getting heavy and I fall asleep.

I can feel someone shaking me and I open my eyes slowly.

"Honey, wake up." He says only loud gor me to hear.

"What's going on?" I ask confused.

"We've just arrived."

We were walking fast outside of the airport until screams and giggles were heard and Shawn stopped walking. There are about 30 people gathering around him and me and the guys walk to the side, letting him take the photos and the videos.

I had his quitar case on my back and I was holding two big suitcases. Soem lf the fans gave me weird looks. Honeslty, I would too. I was in all black with big black sunglasses that covered half of my face. My hair was in a low ponytail and I'm sure that hair escaped from it. Now there are only a few girls left.

A blonde girl with beautiful blue eyes walked towards me and I immediately started to get nervous.

"You are Malia, right?" She asked.

"Yeah."

"Can I take a selfie with you?"
I immediately turned towards the guys but they were in a deep conversation.

"Sure." I replied unsure.
I smiled with my huge glasses still on. Okay my hair is not that bad.

"Thanks."

"I love your sweatshirt, by the way."

"Thanks. I really like your look."
She waved at me and left. Okay that wasn't as bad as I thought.

Shawn walks towards me.

"All done." The boys turned and took their stuff before walking together towards me exit. Oh now you listen!

"A girl took a picture with me. I was so nervous when she started walking towards me, I thought I was going to faint."

He chuckled.

"It's not that bad right?"

"No." I replied smiling.

"But, I'm not going to make it a part of my routine." I continued and he laughed.

The time we spent it London was just amazing. Well, I wasn't with Shawn most of the time since he was filming a movie with Casey Neistat. I had to hide most of the times but that's fine. I really enjoyed my time in the tour bus, staring outside the window. I had enough time to think and realize some stuff.