Chapter 8

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                                                                    3.27.19
Lacey's POV
Lisbon, Portugal / Myriad by Sana (Hotel)

"Babe, you have made me the meme king at this point I think. Besides the fact the I tripped onstage at the show last night you through cheese on my face and made a contest out of it." She laughs. We are currently sitting on the bed in the hotel. "That's what I'm here for!" I exclaim.

"How am I supposed to choose ten of them, they're all so funny." He runs a hand through his hair as he looks through the hashtag I made. "Want me to choose?" I smirk at him, he starts to blush. I gasp. "His Shawnie blushing!" I say to snapchat as I film him. "Stooopppppp!" He tries so hard not to smile. "And posted!" I throw my phone on the bed.

Shawn immediately grabs it and gets off the bed. "Shawn give it back!" I jump up and can just reach it but he switches hands. "Please." I beg. "To get your phone back you need to kiss me." "Okay." I smirk. He leans in to kiss me but I grab the phone out of his hand and turn so he kisses my cheek. "Hey!" He shouts. I just giggle and lay back on the bed.

"Now you're going to get it!" He starts tickling me. "Oh my god!" I can barely let out another sentence and laughter consumes me. "Will you give me a kiss?" He asks, still tickling me. "Yes! Just stop tickling me!" I exclaim. He stops and kisses me. "I hope you know I'm going to get you back hard for the cheese thing." Shawn says laying on the bed with me. "Have I started a prank war with THE Shawn Mendes!" I act surprised. "I need you have." He says pecking my lips.

"When are you going to go hang out with Alessia?" "I think she said eleven, it's only ten." I get up and start to look for a different outfit since I'm in sweatpants and a sports bra. After looking through my suitcase got outfits I finally decide on some high waisted booty shorts, a black tank top, and a jean jacket from Shawn's merch shop. I throw on the outfit and start on my hair.

As I sit in front of the mirror putting in my extensions Shawn comes and sits next to me. "Lacey I love you but that outfit is going to make guys stare at you." A jealous expression crosses his face. "Shawn, I love you and only you." I smile in the mirror to see his expression lighten. "Why do girls wear extensions?" He asks holding up the last one I need to put in my hair. "Because we like styling your hair in long updos." I say as I do half up half down pig tails in my hair. I then clip in two Pom-Pom barrettes where the pig tales are.

Then I pull out my makeup bag. I do full coverage foundation and concealer with a good amount of highlighter. I fill in my brows and lips and do some red-ish pink lip stain. I curl my lashes and put on some mascara. Done!

"You're look beautiful." Shawn kisses my head and gets up to get the door. Alessia must have come over early. I can hear them chatting in the living room. I run around trying to find my shoes. I put on some white platform shoes and walk into the living room. The hotel were at has a beautiful ocean view which Alessia was admiring when I walked in.

"Hey!" We hug and sit on the couch while Shawn makes coffee in the kitchen. "I looked up some stuff to do here and I think you'll be satisfied." Alessia says as we get up to go. I make sure my phone is in my crossbody bag. We head to the door but I Shawn pulls me in for a kiss. He sticks his hands in my back pockets.  I give him a weird luck since she's never done that. He just shrugs and walks away.

"What was that all about?" Alessia asks as we get into the elevator. "He's a weirdo." We both laugh at my comment. Once we are in the lobby we both put on our sunglasses and walk out. "Aren't those Shawn's sunglasses? I thought yours were hot pink." "Oh yes, these are Shawn's but we're at war with each other, a prank war." "Wow." Is all Alessia says we get into the back of a cab.

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