We arrived to the venue in no time. It was a big theater, just a short walk from our hotel. Hannah and I had already bought our tickets so we just had walk into the door and get them scanned. We then went to stand with other girls with meet and greet passes.
"Okay, Jess, the meet and greet starts in a few minutes, are you ready?!"
I nodded my head up and down super dramatically and smiled really big.
"Okay everyone here with meet and greet passes, please follow me," a big man dressed in all black said to me, Hannah, and the other girls around us.
We followed him reluctantly, each girl whispering about Shawn of course.
We walked back down a few stairs and through what felt like a maze until we finally reached a dark, black room. There was a banner hanging from the wall with Shawn's name on it, so I assumed this was the room we were going to meet him in.
Every girl was quiet, waiting to hear Shawn's footsteps, and all of a sudden, we heard the faint strum of a guitar, and every girl squealed and yelled Shawn's name. The man that led us to the room, who I'm assuming was one of Shawn's security guards, struggled to keep all the girls back and under control.
Shawn entered the room with his Taylor guitar in hand. He looked absolutely flawless, wearing black vans, black jeans, and the blue shirt I suggested to him earlier, slightly unbuttoned. He was perfect in every single way.
"Hey girls, I'm Shawn Mendes."
Every girl screamed, and he laughed.
We were all told to line up, so we did as we were told. Sadly, Hannah and I were last, but I knew it would be worth the wait.
Each girl went through the line pretty quickly because everyone was only allowed one picture, a hug, and an autograph, then security would push them aside for the next girl.
When it finally got to Hannah and I, I let Hannah go first. She gave him a huge hug, and they took a really cute picture sticking out their tongues. He signed her poster, "To Hannah: A beautiful girl I got the privilege to meet in a clothing store. Love you, Shawn" It was cute.
It was finally my turn. I was the last girl in line, and Hannah was still standing off to the side, waiting for me.
"Hey, Jess!" he said, pulling me in for a hug.
Oh my God. He remembered my name.
"You look beautiful. Nice dress," he winked.
I blushed, he was just so amazing and perfect in every way, and he smelled so good.
"Thank you," I said back, blushing even more.
"Okay, let's get your picture," the photographer said.
I went to put my arm around his waist like every other girl did, but he stopped me.
"Wait, let's take ours like this."
He walked behind me, and wrapped his arms around me, putting his hands on my waist. I smiled towards the camera, but just before the flash went off, Shawn put his hand on my face and tilted it towards his. He placed a kiss on my forehead, and I smiled up at him.
The photographer handed me the printout of my photo, and it was so adorable. I looked over at Hannah, and her jaw was dropped open. I could read her mind, and I knew that she was thinking, "Did I really just see Shawn kiss her?!" I smiled back at her.
Shawn handed me my autographed poster, and something else.
"What's this?" I asked.
"Some post-show passes. Normally they only go to my management team, friends, and family, but I want you and Hannah to hangout with me on my bus after the show. Cameron and Nash will be there too. Only if you want though."
"Are you kidding me?! Of course we want to!" Hannah said, jumping up and down. Meanwhile, I tried to play it cool.
"Yeah, we'd love to, thank you."
He pulled me in for one more hug, squeezing me tight and rubbing my back.
"Alright, can't wait to really get to know you and see you after the show," he whispered in my ear.
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More Than Just a Fan - A Shawn Mendes Fanfiction
FanfictionWhen Jessica and her friend Hannah go to a Shawn Mendes' concert, they might receive more than what they paid for...