"Will you girls just stop all this Shawn
Mendes commotions. It's really starting to annoy me." As I commented on their topic of Shawn.
The both of them looked at me with a disgusted look on their face "You don't need to pay attention to us, you know... Just do your own thing. Don't mind us." Said Evi.
Cie looked so annoyed with my remark she flashed me a wtf look and for a sec I was nervous to know what will come out of that mouth of hers.
"Are you serious?!" She said rolling her eyes. "Mogz... You need to loosen up, bitch." And there she goes again with those inappropriate vocabularies.
They clung their arms together and walked away leaving me stranded all alone in the middle of the Mall.
"Nice friends I have." As I said it under my breath.
The Mall was packed. Packed with a lot of teenagers. Apparently there was a mini competition held in the Mall where you'll be able to win three tickets, to go for the Shawn Mendes concert this coming Saturday. It was legit packed. I mean to just try and make your way up to the stage itself was impossible.
Looking towards the massive crowd and was stunned by how much he meant to those people. Girls. Boys. Mothers. Kids even some Fathers.
"What makes him so special that people have to go through this shit just to see him sing..... Is he really that special?" Questions arose inside my head about him.
My eyes twitched as I looked closely to the stage to see those two idiots up there. Yes. When I said idiots. I meant my two BestFriends since Kindergarten, Cie and Evi. God knows how the hell they got up there, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't a pleasant sight.
Laughing my head off towards them, Evi noticed me. She waved to me with a full on-to-go smile and that's when It hit me. "Damn it! Run."
I quickly turned to give my back to them hoping and praying that they'd cut me loose and just carry on with whatever they were doing on the freaking stage . "OI! Mogz!" Over here! Over here!" Shouted Evi.
Pretending not to hear I slide my way through from the people beside me to evacuate.
But then Cie just had to be Cie.
She jumped off the stage and rushed towards me. Pushing and kicking anyone that's in her way and grabbed my sleeve. "Hah! Mogz!... Bitch why you hiding!? Come on up the stage and help me and Evi win those mother fucking tickets babe." She said turning me towards her.
"Nope. Sorry. Not interested. Babe. ADIOS." I yanked away from her grip and was about to leave when she grabbed on my shirt so hard that I swear I heard a small rip. I looked down to my shirt then to my BestFriend who was now smiling like a creep with her eyes glimmering anger.
"Please." She said through greeted teeth. My eyes wondered across my surroundings, and it drowned on me when everyone was looking as if we're aliens.
"Fine." I replied through greeted teeth myself. "But first...let go off my fucking sleeve." She released her hands off my sleeve and taps my should giving me another creepy looking smile.
Oh and here's one thing you should know about Cie. 'What Cie Wants. Cie Gets.'
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Special
أدب الهواةMorgan isn't like any other typical teenage girl who is head over heels for Shawn Mendes. Instead she finds nothing special about him. Until they meet. Will it change her perspective way of him or will it really be nothing after all!
