CallMeCam

Recording Studio

I wake by the noise of our neighbours lawn mower. I hate those neighbours!

I grab my phone to check the time, it was 9:45...perfect. I also got a text from SHAWN! I totally forgot today we were going to record a song. I texted him back.

TEXT WITH SHAWN

ME:Hey

SHAWN:Ya you finally woke up

ME:Yep I did

SHAWN:We'll I'm kinda on a tight schedule so I'll pick you up in let's say 20 min

ME:Ya that's fine see you then

TEXT ENDED

20 minutes that's not enough time. I still need to take a shower and all. I guess I'll have to skip my shower.

I quickly run to the bathroom brush my teeth,brush my hair, and put it in a ponytail. Then I run to my closet put on a pair of skinny jeans and a navy blue sweater. I grab my purse and money just in case and go downstairs

"Hey Anthony" I say

"Hey. You want something to eat?" He asks

I look at the time then look back at him and nod.

"So I'm taking moms at work" I say a little questionable

"Ya she got a job opportunity to work night shifts too for more money" Anthony says

Ugh my poor mom she works so hard and never gets a break.

"Oh I see"

I eat my cereal Anthony gave me not realising the time until I get a text from Shawn saying he was here.

"Ok Anthony we'll I'm going with a friend to become famous" I say and laugh

"Sure you are"

I walk outside to a nice black slick jeep.

"Hey Shawn" I say

"Hey Harmony"

"Nice car" I say with a surprised face

"You like it?" he asks

"Hell ya" I say with a smile

We both laugh.

We get in the car and start driving awhile to the studio.

"You hungry?" He asks

"Ya all I had was cereal" I say

"Ok let's get something" he says

"What do you feel like eating"

"To be honest I don't know" i say

"Ok then why not a Coney Island"

"Sounds good"

We drive to the nearest Coney Island and eat. The food was really good. I got a salad with soul and Shawn got a sandwich with soup. We talked about his album and how he wants me to be famous and brought up something else.

"Have you've ever heard of MAGCON?" Shawn asks

"No why" I say confused

Shawn explains the whole thing to me.

"It's a Meet and Greet convention where all the boys get together and tour around the world meeting fans. We are gone for a couple of Months and it's starting again next week but we have to leave two days earlier." he says

"Oh I've never heard of it" sounded fun until he said all the boys are going.

"Cameron never told you about it?" he asks

"No not a word" I say a bit frustrated.

We finish our brunch and payed. Sooner or later we were on the road again heading to the studio.

****10 MIN LATER****

"You excited?" He asks me

"Ya and a little nervous." I say with a little smile.

"Don't worry you'll be great there's nothing to worry about" and he puts his arm around me.

I look up into his beautiful brown eyes "thanks".

"Studio 4 please" we hear a man say in all black.

We walk to studio 4 meet a few people and start recording.

Shawn went first and damn was he good. After his 4 songs he was done so then it was my turn to sing a song with him.

SHAWNS P.O.V

As we were recording the song i realized how much I like her. She was so cute in her skinny jeans and a navy blue sweater. We were alone in a room which wish we weren't. Ugh I wish Cam wasn't hers.

She is such a good singer

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah" We sang the main corse and was done.

"Your really good" I say

"Thanks" She says and blushes. She was so cute when she blushed.

I lean in closer to her looking in her big beautiful eyes. We were so close our lips almost touch.

My lips soon touched hers.

HARMONY'S P.O.V

Shawn told me how good I was and I think I blushed a little.

Then HE KISSED ME!

How could he do that to me?

How could I not stop?

I knew it was wrong. Me and Cam were dating how could I do that to him?

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME!

I quickly pushed away, looked into Shawn's beautiful eyes with tears in mine, and ran away.

I didn't know where I was going but I ran and soon got to my house. I opened the door, ran up to my room, and cried myself to sleep.