Fame | Shawn Mendes

Chapter 13; Declined & Meeting

"Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!" I chanted as Harry placed our freshly ordered pizza on the table in his living room. "I had pizza the last three days I suggest next time you cook something when I get home," I said seriously, making him laugh, "of course."

"What do you want to watch?" Harry asked while opening his carton. "Let's just listen to music," I suggested and he agreed before opening spotify on his TV.

"Play mine!" I whined as he was already on one of his recent playlists. He rolled his eyes and opened the 'Mila's beautiful Playlist🦄' playlist I had on his account. I went on Snapchat and snapped a picture with Harry, pizza and the TV playing Mercy by Shawn Mendes.

I captioned it with 'My three favorites😍'

I also posted it on my Instagram and already saw people commenting stuff like

'OMG GOALS'

'She's so lucky 😍😫'

'Can I be her?'

A few minutes later I was dancing to 'Barcelona' by Ed Sheeran and stuffed another piece of pizza in my mouth as I suddenly got a phone call. Without looking at the caller ID I picked up saying, "hello?"

"Jams! it's Mark you got offered to play a song with a huge artist!" He told me excitedly. "Who is it?!" I asked with wide eyes, hoping that it was someone I loved as a musician.

"Taylor Swift. Her managment called and invited you to one of her concerts. What do you say?"

I looked at Harry who was munching on his pizza while looking at me with a raised eyebrow. "Uhm, do I have to?" I asked nervously because I don't know what Mark's reaction would be.

"Well, it would be great for your career but if you don't want to then I guess that's fine too."

"Thanks Mark because I don't exactly want to," I bite in my lip as I stared at the floor.

"What? Why? I though you would like the idea?" I sighed before declining the offer again. "You have until tomorrow to change your mind. If you want to," Mark said before hanging up.

I threw my phone on the chouch and continued swaying to Ed Sheeran. "Who was it?" Harry asked as I didn't make any move on telling him. "Just Mark."

"Oh. What did he want?" He questioned again.

"I got invited to play one of my songs at someone's concert," I let out the fact that it was Taylor Swift. "Miles, can you just tell me," he chuckled and I nodded before telling him. "Taylor Swift. I declined the offer though," I shrugged and plopped down on the couch.

"Why would you do that?" He asked confused. "Well, I don't exactly like her. I don't like all the drama she has going on and I just don't want to and she doesn't like you so that's another reason because you're the most likable person I know."

The Fangirl in me was talking right now so I couldn't just change my mind.

"You can't think like that Miles, it's a huge opportunity for you. You should do it," he told me but I wasn't convinced. "Let's not talk about that. I have a meeting sheduled tomorrow anyways," I informed him, making him nod.

A few hours later we went to bed and Andre picked me up in the morning to get to our meeting.

"What's the meeting about?" I asked him curiously. "Not sure," he shrugged as he pulled into his parking spot at the building. We went inside and greeted some people before getting to the usual meeting room. We were only six minutes later as we entered the room so no one really noticed since we usually are more then ten minutes late.