Shawn Mendes Imagines

11: I don't even know your Name

Shawn's POV

She smiles at me, tears flooding her eyes.

"I love you so much!" She squeals. I smile back down at her.

"I love you too, beautiful!" I reply, releasing her. The last girl in line makes her way up to me, and the first thing I notice is her sparkling eyes.

"Hi." She says, shyly. Immediately, I'm head over heels star-struck over her. This can't be happening. I can't fall for a fan while I'm on tour.

"Hi!" I smile, as she comes over to me. I envelope her in a huge hug as she sniffles, then we pull back and smile at the photographer as he snaps a picture.

"I love you!" She looks down and tucks her hair behind her ear.

"I love you too!" I hug her one last time.

"Not to interrupt, Shawn, but you have to be on stage in like fifteen minutes." Andrew pokes his head into the backstage room. The only thing I can do is nod, and release this beautiful girl from my arms. She smiles one last time before leaving the room.

Y/N's POV:

"You know what really sucks? When you meet someone, and you fall in love with them, but you don't even get their name!" Shawn smiles as the girls in the concert hall cheer. We know what song it is before he even starts playing the chords.

Oh, you waited so long
Sometimes, it's hard to stand out
And you, don't have to do anything else
But be yourself
Ooh, woah, oh

You, you dressed up so nice
But all I could see was your eyes
And the crowd, came, and pulled you away
And then you were gone
Ooh, woah, yeaah

And I don't even know your name
All I remember is that smile on your face
And it'll kill me everyday
Cause I don't even know your name

Oh, everywhere that I go
I see your face and it kills me to know
That you'll never know what you did to me
And now you're gone
Yeah, I can't stop thinking 'bout you

Cause I don't even know your name
All I remember is that smile on your face
And it'll kill me everyday
Cause I don't even know your name
Yeah, I don't even know your name

I'm running, I'm searching
And I don't know where to start
I'm dying, my love, you punched a hole right through my heart
And I won't stop, stop looking
'Till I hold you in my arms
Cause I'm running, I'm running, I'm running

I'm running, I'm searching
And I don't know where to start
I'm dying, my love, you punched a hole right through my heart
And I won't stop, stop looking
'Till I hold you in my arms
Cause I'm running, I'm running, I'm running

And I don't even know your name
All I remember is that smile on your face
And it'll kill me everyday
Cause I don't even know your name.

I cheer and the hall lights flicker on and off, adding to the excitement. Shawn's eyes scan the crowd, landing directly on me. My heart begins to pound as his face drops, and he stands up off the stool he was sitting on and makes his way off the stage. I swallow.

There is some shuffling coming from behind me, and the next thing I know, someone's hand is on my arm. I jump and spin around. Andrew freaking Gertler is standing beside me. The room erupts in cheers as Shawn comes back out on stage.

"Hi, I know this sounds insane, but can you follow me backstage?" Andrew yells over the screaming. I stand there shellshocked before nodding. Why does he want me backstage?

We weave through hallways and end up in the backstage area. Shawn had just finished Life Of the Party and said goodnight, so he was just getting backstage. A huge smile is on his face as he high fives everyone, but the second he sees me, his smile becomes brighter.

"Hi, my name is Shawn!" He comes over and hugs me tightly. I freeze, only moving my arms around him.

"My name is Y/N." I reply.

"Hey, um, would you want to, um, go to dinner or something?" He stutters, rubbing the back of his neck.

Was he asking me out?

"Um, okay. Sure!" I reply, coughing.

I really hope I'm not making a bad decision.

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A/N:

Okay! How was it? 😏 This one is weak and it sucks, but I was up all night last night sick, so yeah.

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