The Weight (a Shawn Mendes fan-fiction)

Chapter 14

Teagan's POV

The girl who seemed to be about 14, waits patiently in the corner; ever so quietly fangirling to herself and some person on her Apple iPhone.

"You better go make a fans day, Shawn." I smile.

Shawn nods and smiles his wonderful smile and leaves me to stand to myself.

How could someone so brilliant walk into my life with no warning? A boring, normal, most average person with mental disorders such as depression and OCD, meeting Shawn, hanging out with Shawn, then dating Shawn. Seems a little fairytale-ish but hey... I like it!

He returns and extends his hand toward me and practically drag me across the floor towards the girl who's name was clearly printed in Shawn's writing on the paper that she was now showing her friend through a FaceTime call. Marley, I know times are hard but they'll always get better. Xoxo, Shawn.

His simple note made me smile at his consideration of others. Marley smiles widely as Shawn emerges with me strolling in behind him. She stands from her sitting position and hurls herself towards me into a tight embrace. I'm not a huggy person: I never have been, but how do you tell a 14 year old girl who is meeting her idols and making her dreams come true to get off you? You have two options: politely, or not at all. Let's go option 2. I slightly hug her back awkwardly but she doesn't seem to mind.

When she allows me free I shift a bit uncomfortably. What just happened?

"Marley is that Teagan Jackson?! Ohmahgosh, O...M...G!!! Can I talk to her?!?!" Marley's phone screams.

Marley glances to me for approval and I simply nod with a gigantic smile spreading widely across my face. She hands me the device and I immediately recognize the case: a Shawn Mendes case that he'd recently autographed for her.

"Hi." I wave a bit and keep the enthusiasm going even though that hug had me dying inside.

"Ohmygoodnessyourrealhiomg!"

This conversation was going good...

"What's your name?"

"Oh mygoshitsyouomgomg Lexi. My nameslexihi!" Her entire speech was so rushed I thought she would pass out from lack of air.

I sit there smiling and let her have her fangirl moment (I can't do much else) until management tells Shawn he has to go. He says his goodbyes, I say mine, and we head out the back door towards the limousine once again.

"Are you riding in this car this time?" I pout holding his hands in mine.

"I-if you um.. Want me to?" He smirks a bit, evidently being caught off guard.

The ride was silent as Shawn rested his head on my lap and I played with his gorgeous hair. Nothing could go wrong. Before I know it, the car does a spin and everything goes black.

A/N

Before you kill me she's not dead, he's not dead!!!!! Just saying. I needed a filler and I'm sorrrrrry!!! But hey... What's a story without drama right? :)