Shawn Mendes Imagines (DISCONTINUED)

Family

"Mommy!" My three year old daughter, Elaina, yelled from her bedroom. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
"Mommy!" She yelled again. I got out of bed and walked to her room.
"What's wrong sweetie?" I ask, sitting on her bed.
"I'm hungry," she said, her messy brown hair sticking up everywhere. I laughed to myself and got her out of bed. My husband, Shawn, was already in the kitchen making breakfast.
"Morning babe," he said kissing me.
"Morning to you too," I smiled. I sat Elaina in her chair and poured myself a cup of coffee.
"No daddy I don't want that!" Elaina screamed. She threw her plate at Shawn and started to cry.
"Elaina Kay Mendes!" Shawn yelled at her. She cried harder and I picked her up and carried her to her room.
"I hate daddy!" She sobbed.
"No Elaina. Hate is a mean word. You love daddy," I said, trying to stay positive.
"No I don't love him! He yelled at me!" She hollered. After about 10 minutes I calmed her down and she started to play with her toys. I went to mine and Shawn's room. When I opened the door, Shawn was laying face first on the bed.
"Shawn," I said. I could hear muffled sobs and immediately, my heart was shattered.
"My little girl hates me," he finally said, sitting up. I sat in front of him and wiped his tears away.
"She doesn't hate you Shawn," I said, lifting his head up with my finger. He looked me in the eyes and I kissed him. I grabbed his hand and we went to Elaina's room.
"Elaina, someone is here to see you," I said, standing in the doorway. She looked up and searched for her guest. Shawn walked into her room and sat on the floor with her.
"Elaina, you don't hate me do you?" Shawn asked.
"No I don't hate you daddy. I'm sorry for making you sad," she replied, hugging Shawn. I watched them make up and I could feel tears falling down my face as I smiled. I love my little family.

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