Chapter 6: mixed emotions

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I wake up in a cold sweat, springing forward and shaking furiously. My head darts left and right as I bring my knees to my chest locking them there with my arms and rocking back and forth while tears begin streaming down my face.

It had been a few days since the concert and each night I'd been plagued with horrendous nightmares followed by waking up quivering in the early hours of the morning. In the dreams the event of the night at the concert repeats itself but this time I don't save myself and Greg continues with his "plans." Even when I awake Shawn isn't there and I still hadn't told my family what happened so I was alone.

I sat for a good couple of hours when I got a text from non other than Shawn himself

I sat for a good couple of hours when I got a text from non other than Shawn himself

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Omg! I'm going on a date with THE Shawn Mendes

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Omg! I'm going on a date with THE Shawn Mendes. I'm too excited to sleep now but at least the fear is gone for now.

-Morning-

I rush downstairs to where my family are having breakfast and see Chelsea sitting at the table. My excited expression only grew.
"We invited Chelsea over as you haven't been yourself since the concert and I thought she might cheer you up" my mum piped up.

"I'm glad because I have something exciting to tell you all!"
"What is it?" Tony asked
"SHAWN ASKED ME OUT ON A DATE!"
"Omg that's so amazing y/n" Chelsea yelled running up to hug me. I squeezed her back and my mum asked
"What time?"
"7pm"
"What! That's not enough Time, quickly upstairs now we have to start getting you ready" Chelsea said
"It's 10am" I reply
"Exactly" she says grabbing me and taking me upstairs to start picking out outfits.

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