(y/n pov)
I scrolled through my Instagram comments, of course, hate comments telling me to go kill myself or I'm too ugly for Shawn. I don't usually mind but it started to get to me. I open my Twitter app hoping there were no hate comments but there were. I start crying thinking what if all this is true? Am I pretty enough for Shawn?.
All my thoughts are blurry but one thing comes to mind, cut.
Shawn helped me overcome this addiction and I did but now it's too much for me. I quickly slip inside my bathroom and close the door. I open my cabinet and find my blade. I place the blade shivering from the cold blade. When I'm about to cut the door opens and I hear a gasp. It's Shawn.
"Baby no!" said Shawn running towards me. He gently checks me and finds nothing. He grabs my blade and throws it out.
"S-Shawn I'm sorry"
"No it's okay baby come here," says Shawn opening his arms
I fall into his arms.
"Thank you"
I feel Shawn's lips on my head and he places a gentle kiss.
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//hey, guys! so I edited this a lot because it was bad lol this was called Left Alone but I'm changing it:)//
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Imagines for Shawn Mendes! SOME IMAGINES WILL BE MATURE SO PLEASE BE AWARE! THIS BOOK IS OLD SO I DO NOT REMEMBER WHAT I WROTE! DO NOT REPORT! I apologize for the writing mistakes I was young and did not know how to write!
