A/n hey guys. PLEASE READ!!!!
Okay, so this book is getting really good views, so thank you so so so much. I know it's not idk 187k but it's enough for me to be extremely happy.
I make these imagines for YOU!
Yes you, the person reading this right now. And even if you started reading now, yesterday or when it was first published, I can't thank you enough.
I never though a book I published would actually get views. Yeah well like 8-15 not 400 and something. Yes again not like 187k but it's more than enough.
I hope In the future this book can get more views, and votes; comments. To get all of that, I need you. And I hope I have your support in whatever I write.
To all those people who have voted for my imagines, thank you so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Your amazing all of you. And because of that, here's a new imagine 💕
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Your POV
The wind rustled through my hair as I stood somewhere in a line. All waiting to meet this one person. A person who has changed my life completely. Who's smile brightens my day instantly, who's songs feel like they were written to me and his loving gaze, only ever focused on me.
He's changed my life. And well, we've changed his. From the one simple video he posted forever ago, came many more. Albums, hit singles we love, interviews, live shows, tours, concerts! All because we clicked like and shared it with our friends. Showing our support to this one person. Making his dream come true.
Everyone was so eager to meet Shawn. The we're all singing Stitches. One of my favourite songs. Suddenly the crowd erupted with screams.
Everyone was jumping frantically. Leaning over everyone to see his gaze.
People started pushing and I suddenly kept moving back and back. Near the end of the line. I pushed past people again. To get back to my spot. But people were yelling at me. Telling me that I was rude.
Ah, no honey. You were rude.
I made it to a railing, all up front. I look down the path and Shawn's taking selfie's. Signing books, papers, skin. Hugging and talking with his fans.
I was so excited. I was finally going to meet him, see him. Have a photo that stopped time, so every time I look at it, it feels like I'm reliving it.
He moves further down and I just hear his perfect laugh. He looked amazing. He was so close, yet so far away.
Finally he was 5 people down. I was jumping with excitement all over again. Unlike all the other fans, I didn't sprawl over the railing, hands going everywhere. Screaming so loud you lose your voice the next day.
I let him take his time. See to every fan. So he could actually connect with each and everyone one of us.
Two people away.
He was so close, I could lean over and touch him. I saw his perfect hair and eyes and his white, sparking white smile.
He came up near me and gave me one swift glance. Before going to take a picture with someone else. Not knowing my phone was on, already on camera.
Ready to take a time stopping photo.
"Shawn!" I call out to him. Hoping he will turn back and have a photo. He didn't hear and kept going.
I look down with sadness. I take a look at my phone. It turned grey before shutting off. Describing exactly how I felt.
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A/N, so how was it!? Tbh it was kind of sad, I'm sorry for making your imagine sad.
But I will update soon with a happy version. Just for you guys. My lovely readers.
Who I adore. Okay, plz vote and comment what you thought. I TAKE REQUESTS!!! Just letting you know.
Also maybe you could add this to your library? Yeah, okay. Thanks.
Okay, so byeeee. 💖
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionFor all the fans of Shawn Mendes! •°☆°• Completed. However some imagines may be unfinished and I apologise for that. •°☆°• Thanks for reading x
