5 years later (today)...
Shawn Locke
I was sweating so much and I am constantly moving back and forth. My body was tired and exhausted from the movement. Out of nowhere, I heard a girl moaning. I looked around to see where the voice was coming and felt a pair of hands grab onto my hair tightly. f**k. I thought to myself before looking down to see a gorgeous woman, completely naked, and soaking in sweat as well. She was so damn pretty. She has long, blond hair that's let loose, allowing some of it to stick to her flawless pinkish color skin. My gaze moved a little lower and my breath was hitched at the sight of her body.
She had perfect curves that every single girl dies for. She was just perfect. "Shawn." She moaned my name and bit her lip. That made me feel things that I never felt before and moved even faster. "Shawn." I heard my name again. "SHAWN... I swear to god-"
My eyes shot open and I instantly fell to the ground as I heard someone scream my name. "What the f**k?" I held my head and sat up to see my best friend standing across me. "What the hell, dude? You have a recording in less 30 minutes and you are sleeping? f*****g wake up already and get into that shower... now." I groaned and stood up. "Ok, mom." I rolled my eyes and got into the shower. "Don't mom me, you-" Before he could finish up the sentence, I had closed my bathroom door and turned on the faucet.
I stood under the cold water falling on my head and dripping onto my torso. What the hell was that dream? Who the f**k was that girl? I thought to myself. Five years ago, I was a nobody. I was just a regular kid with no ambitions and goals in life. And now, I am a big pop-star with a huge fan base. I am somebody now, all because of my youtube music videos that were solely uploaded as I was bored.
I had everything in life and I can get anything if I want. But I was still feeling lonely as if part of myself is lost somewhere. And for some reason, I know the exact reason why.
A good 15 minutes later, I got ready for the recording and headed to the studio. All I could have was about the girl in my dream. I had never met her in my life. So who the hell was she and why did I dream of her? My mind was a mess until the car came to a stop and saw someone outside the studio, waiting for us. Jonathan, my best friend, and my manager went inside the building to get everything set up for my recording while I was in awe of someone else: Stacy Baker.
Stacy is my childhood friend and my crush since forever. But she doesn't know that. I wish she does and that we are together now but she is already dating someone. It broke me into pieces when they started dating but I couldn't do anything about it. "Hey, chubster. you ready for your recording?" She asked me with a bright smile that I die for. "Hey, mushroom." I walked towards her with a smile. "You bet I am," I gave her a cheesy wink. She rolled her eyes at me.
"You know I hate that name," Stacy said.
"You know I do to but you keep calling me that. It's only fair I do that too." I grinned at her as she groaned.
Jonathan came out of the studio and looked at both of us before looking at me. "They're all ready for you." He told me and focused his attention on Stacy. "Hey beautiful," he smiled and gave her a peck on her lips. That's right. My crush and my best friend are dating each other and I can't do anything about it.