- What would happen if Shawn Mendes entered Wattpad? -
Sometimes you just need trust in fate.
»And in love.«
~ Shawn & Mandy
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»It's like we're meant to be together.«
~ Shawn
»Happy socks do all make everything better.« - and - »I can buy myself f...
[Thursday, 12:15 am] Mandy I open the mailbox and see, first of all, right above everything else, a large letter.
To M. Riverdale
...
The address is in handwritten letters, and the sender sent it by express post. The handwriting is not that extraordinary, but in a way kinda remarkable.
If undeliverable: Please return to S. Mendes (Toronto, Studios)
"Return to S. Mendes," I repeat silently. I open the letter in disbelief.
The tix for the show... and backstage passes for a meet-and-greet. Thought you'd like them. See you there. xo S.
📨 Shawn?
📩 Yes?
I can't believe it?
What? That the earth circles around the sun? That muffins really are the greatest food? That there were dinosaurs on this planet? (By the way, that's really unbelievable, imagine how big their feet were...)
The tickets are there.
Oh. That's great. I have to admit, I am very curious to meet you for real after all this time.
We've been chatting for three weeks.
No need to sound that ironic. Those were three long weeks.
It was just a fact.
I love this fact.
If you want me to come to the concert, then you'd better watch your mouth.
You wanna hear a fun fact? Your best friend would never let you skip that concert. Just kidding. I'm really happy to finally meet you.
Yeah, I'm happy to meet my creepy Wattpad friend, too. By the way: there's still time left to tell me that you are an eighty-year-old woman iving in Texas.
You won't believe me until we finally meet, will you?
That's true. I'm sorry, I'm just...
Guarded?
I was going to say careful. But thanks. What a wonderful compliment. Why don't you just say straight away that I am reserved?! Oh, I know: you're too poetic.
I am a poet. And it is a compliment, because I wouldn't approve of it if you were writing to any stranger without knowing his real name and background.
By the way: You're a real poet, too. I love the way you write. It's just so ...
Special?
Unique. I was gonna say it's unique.
Oh. Thank you, Shawn. (*he screams because she wrote "Shawn"* *she can't believe it either*)
😂😂
How's your new song coming?
Oh, it's going really well, but it's not presentable at the moment. Anyways, I had some new ideas.
You wanna read some lyrics?
Of course!
There was this boy Who made me dream Of what could be, of what could happen When I let go, all my guards When I break down all these walls
I love it.
It has potential for a duet, I guess.
You're up for a collab?
Maybe I am.
There was this girl Who let me think That every time I am sinking She'll catch my hand, she'll be my saving That she will be my everything
(Together) go Don't Let go of your dreams Although Oh These cloudy skies Might turn gray
Go Just Let go Of all your fears I need to know If we make our daydream come true If we will take our relation to a new level
Will you tell me Will you tell me To stay or to go?
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