Chapter 1

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(A/N this is the first ever full chapter I've written hope you like it!)

Anna's P.O.V

This was it the day I was finally going to meet him. I couldn't believe it. I'd been waiting for months now and I was finally on my way.
"Anna. ANNA!?" My mum shouted.
"Yes mum? Sorry"
"Anna we're here we've been sat here for 5 minutes you're going to be late"
"Oh right. Yeah. Sorry. Bye mum I'll text you later!" I said jumping out of the car and joining the queue. The queue is quite long and I was going to be here for a while so I may as well introduce myself. So I'm Anna. Anna Moretti yes it's and Italian name we moved here when I was 6. I am 17 years old an average height for my age. Dark tanned skin. Waist length brown hair. And blue eyes.

The queue was moving and we were taken into the Shawn museum. Me being me took ages looking around and ended up at the end of the line for the actual meet and greet. Typical. The first person went in. Second. Third. Fourth and so on there was now only one person in front of me. The curtain closed and the security guard asked me if I was ready. This was it.

Shawn's P.O.V

The meet and greet had been going on for about forty five minutes now and there was only one girl left. I was tired and bored of having my picture taken so many times so I was hoping she would be quick. That was until she walked in. I looked at her and couldn't keep my eyes off her. She was stunning. Long waist length hair. The most beautiful blue eyes you've ever seen. After Brian coughing breaking me out of my trance I quickly ran over to ask him for paper and a pen.

Anna's P.O.V

I was confused he'd stood and stared then turned his back to me and walked over to Brian. I'd been looking forward to this for so long and I was starting to get really nervous. He came back over and apologised for the wait a piece of paper in his hand. I didn't tell him what pose I wanted but he immediately stood behind me and wrapped him arms around my waist saying "smile!"
I smiled at the camera and they took the picture but he didn't let go. Weird. I then felt his hand slip into my pocket before he let go.
"Have fun at the concert tonight beu- hunny" he said blushing.
"Thanks so much" I said squealing. He just called me hunny. omg. As I walked out I put my hand in my pocket to discover a letter with "text me" and a number. This couldn't be true. He couldn't have given me his number!?

Shawn's P.O.V

I really hope she found the note I need to see that face again!

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