The Camping Trip// S.M //
"Wh- wha- why are you here!?" I can't even get the right words to come out of my mouth! I was shouting. But not in an angry or mean way. Just a excited-fan way. I can't breath!
"I was looking for a girl named Amber? I think her name is."
I froze. I stood there staring at him. My name is Amber. I don't think there is any other Amber in this neighbourhood.
"Amber!? Ar- are you sure? Her name is Amber?"
"Yeah, pretty sure her name is Amber. I just had a text conversation with her. About 10 minutes ago. Do you know where she is?"
I stood there in shock. I. Texted. The. Shawn. Mendes. That means I have his number. And that I was never talking to Sam, I was talking to him. Am I dreaming right now? Please tell me I am. Because I can't be standing here, in front of Shawn Mendes. Can I? No. No, no, no, this is a dream. This has to be. After this, I would be in my bed, going to the cafe, meeting Ashley, talking about the tri-
"Uh.. Hello?" he said, smiling. God! If smiles could kill, I would probably have a funeral by now.
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This whole story has no connection with real life whatsoever. It is just my imagination. Nothing related to real life.
Have fun reading! <3