|Melody's perspective|
I walk over to a messy, metal table in the mall's food court, just to see Shawn get up and move to my table.
"Hey, why so glum, beautiful?" Shawn says to me, I think.
"First, why would you ever be interested in me? And second,"
"Because," Shawn tries to fit in.
"I'm not done yet." I say.
"Okay, finish first, then I'll explain myself." Shawn answers.
"And second, what's so special and great about a typical girl from Illinois?" I retort. Shawn starts smiling.
"You don't know it, do you? You're exactly the opposite!"
"No, I am most definetly not."
"Yes you are! And btw you said the same reason twice earlier." He said with a wide smirk on his face.
For a minute we just sit there staring at each other, until he looks down, and then brushes his hand through his hair.
"Ha, I win." I say, while imitating his smirk from earlier. All Shawn does is start laughing.
"What?" I ask.
"Nothing. It's just I've never met a fan, let alone a girl, like you. It's remarkable." He says, right as I look up into his sparkling, brown eyes.
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Falling Fast |{a Shawn Mendes Fanfic}|
ФанфикA girl from Illinois, suddenly discovers a boy named Shawn on vine. She can't wait to go to his concert. But what she doesn't know is that she'll see him again.
