Broken Hearted <Shawn Mendes>

Airplane P.8

"I'm what.?" I question, pondering what would all happen there. "They saw our vines together, and your YouTube channel, they just want you to come," he fiddles with his fingers.

"They?"

"The boys already apart of MagCon."

"Does my mom know?"

"Yup."

"So, when do we leave?"

"Tonight at 8."

"Well, lets go get ready!" I yell, pulling him up, dragging him to the bath room.

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I walked out of the bathroom, watching him stare down at himself. "How-how ?" He stuttered.

From what I could see, he was surprised how he changed looks within 2 hours.

"Thanks to your best friend you be lookin hot again," I wink, as his eyes dart towards me.

I was wearing sweats, but they are cute, with deep pockets. And a cute tank top, that had flowers all over it, covered by Shawn's jacket I had kept from him since 8th grade. My hair was curled into easy ringlets, and my make up was just plain, eye liner on the top lid, and mascara, making my eye lashes pop.

"That's where that jacket went!" he shouted tackling me to the ground in the hall, trying I rip it off me, in a playful way.

His fingers slid up and down my sides, and that's when he realized I was still ticklish.

"Shaw-" I giggled, "-n! St-sto-stop!"

"Kassidee!" my mom screamed, "we need to go right now, the airplane leaves in an hour!"

Shawn stood up instantly, pulling me up with him. "Are you ready for this?" He questions. "Im as ready as ever," I said, reaching for my bags that I had packed for the trip, "this is will the best month and a half ever."

We soon walked into the airplane station, me and Shawn both shaking nervously, as our parents stared at us, once we saw Matt.

"Matt!" I yelled, running towards him, jumping into his comfortable arms. He lightly hugged me back, "I missed you! Im so happy I'm coming on tour with you!"

"I missed you more!"

Let me fill you guys in, Matt, me and Shawn have all ended up best friends, and no, Matt And I never got together. Which is kinda a disappointment but still.

Shawn cleared his throat, sighing as Matt and I still hadn't disconnected yet.

"Hah," I ran my hands threw my hair, "lets go?"

Shawn turned towards his parents, have a moment with them, they cried, he begged them not to. Like every parent and cold would do, my mom and I hugged, she said an "I love you sweetie," and my dad had tears running down his face, "My princess is all grown up."

"Daddy," I wiped a tear away from his cheek, "ill be just fine, trust me."

My mom pulled me into my dads chest, as we had a group hug, sniffles from both of them erupted.

"Mom," I groaned, "I have to go!"

"Fine." she opened my hand, plopping a tiny box, wrapped nicely, with a large bow on top.

"You didn't have-"

"Just, trust me," she looks down, and grabs my hands, "we will see you soon. They are all waiting."

I Nodded, turning away from them. "Im ready."

We were on our way to the higher purpose.