Chapter 2. Nervous.
That night I couldn't sleep. How could I do that after what happened at Shawn's concert? I was still shocked.
Flashback:
"Y/n, am I going to see you again?" I stop breathing for a second. "We'll see." I leave the room and I am seriously having breathing problems. How is that even possible? I tighten the hoodie in my hands nervously.
I didn't need Jake's help again to get out of here, so I walk out of the stadium and I reach my sister. "Can I please know what the hell happened in there?" she asks waiting for an explanation. "He...he gave me the "In my blood" hoodie!" I scream showing her the hoodie.
"Y/n, ARE YOU SERIOUS?! WHY WOULD HE DO THAT?" She looks more excited than me. "Sis, I don't know! I just went into his changing room and he gave it to me...He said that he had to give it to a fan and that I was the first one that came to his mind. I couldn't believe it, I mean, there are so many fans, and then..."
I stop, waiting for my sister to come out with all the information that I just gave her. "AND THEN WHAT?" She asks almost screaming. "I thanked him and then I was about to leave, but he pulled me back to him and asked if he was going to see me again... I didn't know what to answer, so I just said: "We'll see."
Allison was about to explode, and I couldn't help laughing. "Thank you, this couldn't happen without you. I will never thank you enough. You are the best sister ever. I love you!" I pull her in for a hug. God, I am such an emoSHAWNal person.
"I love you too, Y/n. Now let's get into the car, It's pretty cold out here." She breaks the hug and then we get into the car. I was really happy but also very tired. We get home after 1 hour and we try to not make any noises because our parents were already sleeping. We go to our bedrooms and after brushing my teeth and removing the make-up, I put my pajamas on and get into bed, starting to stare at the ceiling.
End of the flashback.
I check out my phone. It's only 3 am. I seriously don't know what to do. How can I help myself to sleep? I start counting sheep, but it's useless. After 1 hour of trying to do something relaxing for my brain, I am finally able to close my eyes and sleep, I was tired as hell.
I wake up at 8 am. What the...?! I slept for only 5 hours! It's Sunday, so it means that I don't have school. That made me instantly happier. I go downstairs to make coffee, but then I realized that I can go to the café and eat a donut or something. I love that café, they all know me there and everyone is really nice to me.
Unfortunately this place is not that known because it is situated in a quiet neighborhood in Toronto, so not many people visit it, which makes it a perfect place to read and study too. I go to my bedroom and open my closet. I put on the "In my blood" hoodie and a pair of blue jeans.
Then I reach the bathroom and put some make-up on, just to cover the little pimples on my forehead. Since it's Sunday, I am the only dumb ass awake, so I try to not make any noises and I leave the house. I put my headphones on and I listen to Shawn's music as always.
I take the bus and after 10 minutes I am in front of the café. Since it was only 8:40 am no one was there. As always, there is Sam. He is one of the waiters of the café and I know him since I was 15. He became a really good friend of mine.
Also, he is really hot. He is 20, so there isn't a lot of difference between us. He is one of the most polite people I have ever met. He is so funny and he always cheers me up when I am sad. But guess what? He has a girlfriend. Her name is Chloe and she is a bitch. Seriously. She cheated on him like twice, but Sam loves her way too much to forgive her.
She doesn't deserve him, he is such a kindhearted person. Like I said before, Sam and I are just friends, but that bitch Always thinks that I wanna steal her man and she threatened me a lot of times that if I don't leave him alone, she will make my life a living hell. Of course Sam explained to her that we are just friends but she didn't believe him. Honestly, I don't care about her, because she always threatens me but she isn't able to do nothing.
"Hey" I greet him. "Hey!" He pulls me in for a hug. "What are you doing here at 8:40 am? It's pretty early." I break the hug. "I don't know either. Also, I am really tired because as you know yesterday I went to Shawn's concert." He smiles and asks right after: "How was it? How was meeting him? Tell me Y/n! And where did you get the hoodie? I know that it is pretty expensive!" I get excited again just about the thought of it.
I take a deep breath and I start to tell him about everything. He perfectly knows how much I am obsessed with Shawn and how much I love him. I finish the story with: "And he gave me the hoodie himself! When he pulled me and asked me if he was going to see me again, oh Sam, I stopped breathing for a second. And then I left while Allison was waiting for me outside. She was more excited than me when I told her what happened."
Sam looks at me shocked. "Girl, are you serious?! He could give that hoodie to anyone, but he gave it to YOU! And...don't freak out okay? I gotta tell you something..." I look at him worried. "What? What's wrong Sam? Something bad happened? Just tell me, we will figure it together!"
He bursts into laughter. "No, it's actually something that It will make u freak out. Sooo... a couple of days ago I was working here as always. It was 8:30 am. No one was here because it was pretty early. Suddenly, the door opens and what I saw almost made me freak out. I mean, I freaked out inside, because outside I had to contain myself. It was the first celebrity that we had to serve. And guess who it was? IT WAS SHAWN FREAKING PETER RAUL MENDES! He ordered a black coffee and thank God no one else came to the café, otherwise they would ask him for a picture. He also said that he will come here more often, because he finds it a quiet place and he gently asked me to keep his identity secret. Also, when he was about to pay, I told him that he didn't have to pay and we offered him the drink. He is such a sweet and humble person!"
I scream. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT BEFORE? ARE YOU SERIOUS?! I AM GONNA KILL YOU FOR THIS!" In that moment the door opens and my jaw drops. No, this is impossible. Am I dreaming right now or something? Shawn Mendes was right in front of me and when he recognizes me, he gives me the biggest and the most beautiful smile that I have ever seen in my life.
"Y/n! I knew that I was going to see you again! How are you hun? Sam, nice to meet you again too. Well, of course, you work here! Sorry, I am so stupid." He laughs and I can't stop staring at him. I don't even know what to answer. I stutter: "I-I am fine, thank you Shawn." When I will tell Allison about this, she will freak out, I am sure.
"Do you mind drinking something with me?" He asks me. Okay, I am literally going to die sooner than I thought. "How can I decline an offer like this? Of course!" I answer way too excited. He chuckles and then he asks Sam to give him a black coffee. I ask Sam for the usual, that is a cappuccino and a donut. Shawn takes a seat and I take one in front of him.
"So, Y/n, how is it going?" Am I really having a conversation with Shawn Mendes? I bet that I will wake up soon, because this must be a dream. "Ehm...actually I never thought that I would have a conversation with you, so I am pretty nervous. But I am fine, thanks. You chose a really good place to drink coffee, here they make an amazing one. I come here often, almost every day. Sam is a really good friend of mine and I come here to study too because it is pretty quiet."
He nods and answers: "Oh, glad to know that. Then I will come here more often, maybe I will have the chance to see you again. By the way, how is the hoodie? Do you like it?" He tells me pointing at my hoodie. "Oh, I love it! It's so comfy and it also keeps me warm. Thank you so much for giving it to me."
He smiles and then Sam comes to our table and he gives us what we ordered. "You like cappuccino eh?" He asks me and I nod blushing. I love when he says "eh", it's such a Canadian thing. "And you like black coffee eh?" I reply.
The cool thing it's that it was like talking to a normal person, you know, just "Shawn", a Canadian dude. Not at the "Canadian singer". I mean, when he talks to you he acts like a normal person, not like a celebrity.
He makes you feel comfortable while you are having a conversation with him. And that's how I was feeling now. Even if I perfectly knew that I was talking to one of the most famous and talented singers in the world, I soon started to feel comfortable and stopped stuttering.
When I get up to go to the bank for paying my meal, Shawn takes my wrist and stops me. "Let me pay for you. It would be a pleasure." I can't refuse, so he goes to the bank and he pays for both of us. Then he reaches me and says: "It was nice to meet you again, Y/n. I hope that it won't be the last time." He smiles at me and then he walks out. Yes, I am definitely dreaming.
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-M.
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