Shawn Mendes Imagines

Family friends - part 2

It's been six months since we moved next to Shawn's house and I started a new school here hoping to get my life back on track. It has gone well despite the fact that Shawn keeps sharing embarrassing childhood stories about me, like that one time when we were about six and he decided to scare me by hopping out behind a wall when playing hide-n-seek so I peed my pants at his house, with his friends and it won't take long until the whole school knows about it.

But I take the embarrassment like a real independent woman. I don't care what everyone thinks about me. I have other things to worry about.

Another tiring schoolday was over and was heading back home in hope not to see Shawn on my way there. My house was just a couple of streets away from school but it still took more than five minutes to get home. With that time a lot could happen.

I put on my headphones to block out the world. But it won't keep away the biggest asswholes anyway. As soon as I reached my house and was about to unlock the door I was welcomed by a loud car horn that made me jump and sent the keys flying from my hand to the ground.

I heard someone laugh behind me on the street. I turned around seeing a big black jeep on my driveway. That belonged to Shawn.

"Jerk!!" I yelled and bend to grab the keys from the pavement.

"Could you do that again?" Shawn asked playfully.

"You're such a perv!"

"I can be everything you want," he smirked.

Disgusting. I muttered to myself and unlocked the door.

"Hey! What are you doing tonight?" Shawn asked before I could enter the house.

"Something with my life unlike you,"

"Ouch!" Shawn smiled and drove away. Luckily I didn't see him again that day but my luck turned the next day.

My history class had just ended and I was at my locker to get my stuff for the next class as Shawn approached me saying innapropriate things to make me mad at him.

I got my books and closed the locker door trying my best not to snap at him.

"Nice skirt you are wearing today," he pointed to my maroon skirt.

"You would look hotter if you weren't wearing it," he wouldn't stop.

I stared at him with the angriest look I could and started to walk away when he slapped the books I had in my hand sending them on the ground.

"Aren't you going to pick them up?" he laughed. That was so mean. I had a serious urge to slap him but I didn't have time this stupitidy.

I started to pick up my books not aware that my skirt also rise when I bend over when I suddenly heard a snap of when someone takes a picture with their phone and stood up facing laughing Shawn. I quickly turned around seeing one of Shawn's friends holding his iPhone and laughing at whatever faced him from the phone. I snatched the phone seeing a picture of my red strings taking the moment I was bending over. This was so over the line. I was about to delete the picture when a hand grabbed the phone from mine. With that I turned around too.

"Not so fast whore, everyone needs to see it first!" Shawn yelled getting everyone's that were in the hallway attention. I felt tears brimming my eyes.