Shawn Mendes Imagines

Act Like You Love Me (pt 2)

Shawn Mendes Imagines

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*5 months earlier*

"Hey baby boy" I say into the phone.

"Hey y/n."

"You wanna meet up for dinner? You can pick.." I suggest.

I hear a faint feminine groan in the background.

"Do you have to leave?" I hear the woman say faintly.

"Yeah baby, I'm so sorry. I'll be back tomorrow when I'm "with Andrew" I hate her anyway." I hear him say.

I hold back my tears. I end the call and throw my phone to the ground.

I cry silently until I hear a knock on my door, and Shawn's humming.

I wipe my tears, put eyedrops in my eyes so that they're not red and I fix my make up. I let him in with a fake warming smile.

*flashback done* *bells are ringing* *everything is blurry*

I awake from my dream to be shaken by Shawn with a fake smile. I look up to him.

"Who is she?"  I ask concerned, but afraid.

"What are you t-talking about?" His voice high and stuttering, two of his traits of lying.

"You've been seeing her for 5 months, WHO IS SHE?" I boom at him.

"LAUR OK LAUR ITS LAUR" He screams even louder, frustrated.

"I knew it I knew it I knew it. The divorce papers are being sent to us tomorrow." I explain, stomping to the guest room.

" Y/N ! WAIT !"

I roll my eyes and shut the door and lock it before he can come in.

*next day*

We were sitting at the table. The papers scattered him not signing anything. Just staring.

"Don't just stand there, start signing." I say with a sigh.

He jerked up and picked up the pen with a shaky hand. Tears started pouring out of his eyes.

"I don't want to do this y/n. I love you" he said shaking hard

"You seem to hate me 5 months ago when you were with Lauren." I say not looking up.

I finally look up to him seeing he hadn't signed anything. He had red eyes, his shirt soaked in tears.

"y/n please-" I cut him off,

"Did you act like you love me?" I ask.

"Yes, bu-" I cut him off again.

"When you kissed me you felt, nothing?" I ask once again.

"Yes.." He said slowly.

"That's not love Shawn. Love is when the other person gives you the butterflies anytime your with them. Even if you are 89 years old. Acting like you love me, is a whole different story Shawn." I say to him with an emotionless face.

"But I- I guess you're right..."

"Yeah, that's what I thought" I said walking to ou- shawns room, grabbing a suitcase and gathering my stuff.

"I'll be back for the rest of my stuff tomorrow." I say my back turned to him.

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