I was staring at the window, waiting for a black car to get me. I still couldn't believe that I would help Shawn Mendes, a pop singer, to write songs.

I looked at my watch.
7:57
My hands were shaking.
7:58
Stop Sky, clam yourself.
7:59
Just be normal.
8:00
OMG.

My eyes drifted to the window and I could see the black car arriving. A tall and strong man came out of it and walked to my house. He knocked.

I opened the door.

- Hi, are you Skyler?

- Yes.

- Ok, give me your things, I'll put them in the car for you.

I gave him a packback and another bag containing my laptop. He looked confused.

- That's all?

- Yeah.

He nodded. I followed him outside and he pointed at the car.

- You can get in the backseat.

I smiled and did as he said.

Then he came back in the car and drive for hours.  He didn't said anything in the whole trip but I was too busy being anxious anyway. Then, an unknown number appeared on my phone. I had a text.

Hi this is Shawn. I hope everything is fine with my bodyguard and don't worry if he doesn't talk, it's not because he doesn't like you, he's like that all the time. He says that he has to be professional. Anyways, you should be here at any minutes now, we will meet at the hotel. Xx Shawn.

I answered back

Hi Shawn, it's sky. Yeah don't call me Skyler, I hate it. Thank you by the way, I wasn't sure about the bodyguard lol. Everything is fine and we will arrive in less then fifteen minutes. See ya!

I couldn't believe that he trusted me enough to actually give me his number even though we never met.

My hands were shaking as I was looking in the window, waiting for that sign, saying, Los Angeles. Then, I finally saw it and soon, we were parked in front of an hotel.

- Stay in the car, I'll bring your things inside and then I'll come and get you, the bodyguard said.

I nodded and he got out of the car.

Ten minutes later, the bodyguard came back and got me. We entered in the hotel and people outside took pictures of me. I was confused. Nobody knows my name. Why would they take pictures.

I held my head high and walked in the hotel. We went in the elevator and went to the fifth floor. Then, we walked a little bit and entered in the 234th room.

- So here's your room, there's a paper with my number on it on the table if you need anything. Shawn will be there soon.

- ok thank you.

He left.

I took my phone and sent a message to Shawn.

Are u coming soon? I don't know what I am suppose to do..

He answered back

Yeah sorry I'm coming !

Five minutes later, someone knocked at the door.....