Chapter 13: Ok Yeah I'm Insane, But You The Same

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~1 WEEK LATER~

~CAMILA'S POV~

Today's the day I finally get to rap. And this is around the time, Shawn would usually text me, asking if I was excited for the concert or not.

Kells: you excited?

Me: YESSSSSS

Kells: whats w the caps?

Me: bc why not?

Kells: ur jus so excited

Me: YESSSSS wbu?

Kells: ofc

Me: u dont sound like it kells

Kells: OFC CAMILITA

~BUZZ~

Shawn: u ready for the show tonight?

I don't even know what to say anymore...

~SHAWN'S POV~

Ok, maybe I was a little hard on Colson. But I think in these last few weeks, I really feel like he's perfect for Camila.

Me: i think im finally ready to accept colson

Alessia: for flaws n all?

Me: ye

Alessia: if u say so

Me: but u ready for tonight?

Alessia: is that even a question? R u?

Me; ofc! Why wouldn't i be?!

Alessia: <3<3<3

Me: <3<3<3<3

~COLSON'S POV~

I know this is weird, but I feel like tonight is gonna be..special.

Shawn: hi

Um looks like it too.

~THAT EVENING AT THE CONCERT~

"Good luck to you and the band..and Camila tonight," Danielle tells me, trying to hide her smirk, as I was about to go into the auditorium.

"Thank you," I shoot her a quick smile, as I go into the auditorium.

I find a good view from the third row in the middle section of seats.

"Colson," someone taps my shoulder and calls my name," we need to talk."

I look up to see Shawn and form a confused expression," What're you doing here? Aren't you performing later?"

"I couldn't miss Camila and you's performance, could I?" Shawn asks.

"Um, sure..?" I confusingly reply to him.

"And we need to talk," he tells me, as I get up and he leads the way back to the lobby.

We stop at the empty bench and sit down.

"After these past few weeks, I realized, I was wrong. You are perfect for Camila. I see the way that you're always looking out for you, you make her laugh, you're a good guy. I shouldn't have misjudged you for the tatt and the whole fascade of you," Shawn spats.

What is even happening?

"You make Camila happy. If she's happy, then I'm happy," Shawn encourages, as I try not develop a smile.

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