She is the one

Part 56.

- Good morning princess. Hope you slept well the rest of the night. - he says smiling and gives me a kiss on my forehead while I slowly open my eyes.
The sun is shining bright through the windows and the birds are singing beautiful.
I smile at Shawn and slowly stand up. But something feels werid today. I don't know why, but I don't feel that good. Every time I open my eyes I feel kinda dizzy.
On my way to the bathroom I suddenly get a bad feeling in my stomach.
Like I have to throw up.
I lean over the sink and look at myself in the mirror.
What's wrong with me today?
Suddenly my thoughts get interrupted by Shawn.
- Babe, are you coming? I made us breakfast. - he shouts slightly but it feels like he would stand right next to me and just scream in my ear. My head hurts so much.
I walk over into the kitchen where Shawn is standing at the stove making some pancakes.
Even though I love pancakes, especially Shawn's selfmade's, I am not hungry.
Everything I want to do right now is going back to bed and sleep the whole day.
Did I ate something rotten yesterday?
No. I don't think so.
- I made pancakes. Just for you. Because you love them so much! - he says smiling bright and gives me a pancakes on a plate.
I sit down at the table and close my eyes.
My head. My stomach. I feel so bad.
- Hey, is everything okay? - he asks me worried.
- Oh uhm yeah. I'm just not hungry. - I answer smiling slightly. I don't want Shawn to worry about nothing.
I just have got a bad day. That happens sometimes.
And Shawn has got a performance in Toronto tonight where he wants to take me with. And I can't cancel that, he is excited about that fo so long.
- Oh okay. And you're sure that everything is okay? - he asks me again. I nod and open my eyes.
- Everything is okay, just have a little headache. - I answer smiling slightly and get up to take some medicine against the headache.
- Do you think you are able to come with me to the show tonight? I can totally understand if you'd rather stay at home. - he says looking wondered and gives me a cup of tea.
To be honest I don't really feel like going to a concert today and having fun, but for Shawn I'd do anything.
And it was his wish to take me with him.
That means that I have to go.
- Of course I'll go with you. My headache is not that bad. - I say and gives him a kiss on his cheek.
Shawn smiles back at me and starts to eat the pancakes.
I go back to bed and lay down again.
Maybe I should sleep again for some time.
Maybe it will go away while sleeping.
Shawn would understand if I take another nap, wouldn't he?
- Wake up sleepy head. Time to get ready. - he says chuckling and gives me a soft and long kiss.
I smile at him and stand up slowly. Hopefully I feel better now and everything's gone.
No. No, it's not.
Holy. It's even more worst than before.
Great.
But what the hell is wrong with me today? That's not normal.
I go to the wardrobe and take out a dress. A dark red one. It's beautiful.
I put it on carefully, I feel so dizzy. Shawn is standing in front of the fridge as I walk into the kitchen.
- Thirsty? - he asks me and shows me some orange juice.
But no I am not really thirsty.
I shake my head and sit down on the couch.
- Tell me. What's wrong? You don't act normal today. - he says and sits down next to me.
- I'm just not feeling that good today. But it's okay.
- Oh babe, why don't you just tell me that you don't feel well today? - he says and gives me a kiss on my forehead.
- Because it's not as bad as it seems and I don't want you to worry. - I say trying to sound convincing.
Yeah okay I'm lying.
It's even more worst than I say it is. But I really don't want Shawn to worry about me.
Not today.
- Oh honey. - he says quiet and pulls me closer to him to hug me.
- It's okay Shawn. Let's go or you will miss your performance. - I say smiling slightly and stand up.
- You're right. And you are really sure that you want to come with me? You can also have a little rest here. - he asks me worried.
- I am. Now let's go. - Shawn takes my hand and we walk outside where already a car waits which will get us to the place where the performance will take part.
- Good morning Mr. Mendes. - the driver says smiling and opens the car door for Shawn.
He goes in.
- And good morning Ms...
- Jasmine. Call me Jasmine. - I say smiling slightly and he opens the other car door for me.
- What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl like you, Jasmine. - he smirks and I go in.
Did he just flirted with me?
Doesn't he think that Shawn could hear him?
I go in and take a seat. It's really co.fortable in here!
The driver drives us to the place of the show and smiles at us as we go out off the car.
The driver is weird.