Blue eyes stare me in the face as I open my eyes. I notice the whole room is shaking, but my shoulders are being thrusted. Dan.
"What are you doing?" I ask groggily.
"We are at the venue! Get up!" He says in a overflowing attractive voice.
Ok, so this wasn't a dream.
I walk to the tiny tour bus bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. O god, I think. My dirty blonde hair is in a tangled mess, and dark circles surround my eyes. I'm still wearing the clothes from the concert, and I reek. I brush my hair with the only hairbrush on the counter. It hurts to pull my hair, and I wince at every tug. I take some mascara out of my purse and put it on. I dig for perfume and find some-Pristine French. When I was doing my last mirror checks, I realize I forgot about Alfred. I dial Len frantically and she picks up.
"Len! I forgot about Alfred and I left him in his cage oh my god Len please check on him!"
"Shai, calm down, I went over to your place and let him out. But you weren't there. Where are you?"
" Len this is crazy and you probably think I'm crazy but Dan Reynolds invited me to come to his concert in Raleigh. And I'm here. And I'm in Imagine Dragons tour bus."
"So let me get this straight. You drove from Philadelphia to Raleigh in IMAGINE DRAGONS FUCKING TOURBUS??!"
"...yes"
"Shai, stop lying. Where are you? I'm getting scared!"
Dan walked into the bathroom and said it's time to go.
"Hold on." I whispered to him.
"Who are you talking to Shailyn?!"
Before I could answer, Dan grabbed my phone out of my phone.
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FanfictionShailyn Corella is a wallflower. She is one of those girls that sits in the back of the classroom and constantly has earphones in. Shai keeps her innermost feelings intertwined within songs of her favorite band, Imagine Dragons. But when she goes to...
