"Sam, will you please hang out with me?" Shawn whined.
"Shawn, I have to do this paperwork. And then I want to finish my song. And then eat lunch!" I flashed a fake smile.
"I love you but, you do way too much. You're only 16." He said rubbing my shoulders.
"Shawn, I love you too! But you do too little." I copied him.
Shawn walked out of the room pouting.
"Will you be at Magcon tonight?" He peeked his head in.
"Yes!" I shouted.
"Okay, good." Then he shut the door.
The paperwork wasn't hard...it was just very long. And my pen wasn't working very well.
I walked into Taylor's room and went straight for his bandana drawer. He kept EVERYTHING in there. One time I asked him for some colored pencils and he said check my bandana drawer.
I pulled it open and grabbed a pen.
I was heading back to my room when Bart waved me over to his.
"Yeah?" I asked while walking in.
"When's your birthday?" He asked.
"December 16." I looked confused.
"Why?"
"Oh, nothing. Go back to your bedroom."
"Okay." I trotted back to my bedroom.
Time to fill out the last page of this packet. Ugh!
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Best Friends
FanfictionHi, I'm Sam. I'm a 16 year old girl. I have 11 brothers and sisters. I know it sounds gross. And I have Shawn Mendes as my next door neighbor. What happens as Shawn grows famous?
