ShawnMendes entered Wattpad.

.•* Book 2 - chapter 80*•.

Okay guys, here it is: the first chapter of part 2 of "Shawn Mendes entered Wattpad."!
I have to be honest, I thought of calling it "Shawn Mendes left Wattpad.", but this isn't totally true (spoiler alarm), and Shawn's definitely staying in this FF.

So, you may will recognize soon, that I've categorized the story as a story with "adult content". But just to tell you either: Yes, there will be slightly that kind of content, but it won't be that adult. (Sorry to maybe disappoint some people, but if you've read so far, you'll know, that I write a fanfiction not a 'smut' story. There's no sexy millionaire (than Shawn) and no good-looking-bad-behaving-boy (oh ups, Shawn sometimes either!). Anyways.)
The chapters with an "adult"-categorizing will be announced/marked. If somebody doesn't want to read them, just skip them and for example write me in the comments about what happened in the last chapter.

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If you may've seen either, I updated the story very regularly, and I'm planning to do so in the future.
Besides being a passionate writer, I am also a student. And as so I've got to study from time to time, and therefore we now have a new ongoing semester I may not be updating that often as before. But Shawn and Mandy've got way to go still!

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So yeah, that's it until that point. I am so happy about every single comment and vote and every single reader at all.
It's lovely to see, makes me sometimes laugh loud, and it's very motivating. Shortly: It's great!

And now enough author's notes and back to reading/writing! Have fun! ❤️

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<<Imagination>>

Mandy
Starting something new never was something, I could do easily. As I may have mentioned, due to the movement from England to Canada and then later from my mum's and mine house into my own apartment, meant to learn how to deal with the unknown. So, but when I got to Canada, I had my mum and I found very fast new friends, all above Amy. Then, later, I already had a friend – a best friend – again Amy. – We've supported each other while studying and I never was in need to make a lot of friends, cause I was kinda happy with what I've had. You may now ask: Amy and support? How does this fit together? Well it does. Or better: It did. At least for a good while.
So now, when I think about starting over at a new University, at a new place, I feel excitement, a bit frightened – and somehow also happiness. Happiness maybe being about to start something, that could really make fun studying. Did you guess, where I am about to move?
I give you a little hint: It's a city with an amazing skyline and a mixture of red busses, red stop-lights and a sight that they call strangely the city's  "eye". Got it?

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[Open Mandy's camera roll ⤵️]