I lay on my bed holding my phone above my face. I smiled as I texted Shawn. He always had this affect on me. Everything he would say or do would make me smile or laugh due to his cute awkwardness or his amazing sense of humour.
Shawniqua: I don't even get it??
y/n: don't get what??
shawniqua: you know the feeling you get when u order pizza
shawniqua: and then the pizza guy comes, and he rings the doorbell
Shawniqua: so you open the door and he hands you your pizza and you feel the warmth radiating through the box
Shawniqua: yes well
Shawniqua: that's how I feel when I talk to u
Shawniqua: very warm and happy inside
y/n: did you really just confess your love to me?
I chuckled at his cuteness and waited for his reply.
Shawniqua: erm, yeah I guess so. I guess it's not as romantic as most girls want but I tried and I kind of compares you with pizza
y/n: no, no that was the best way you could have ever possible told me that but please come over
Shawniqua: coming *smirk face*
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
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