A/N
This cute guy is going to be in this imagine thing too. If you don't know Shawn before super fame he was on a tour with this dude and some others. Why I use their names a lot when Shawn has a friend in imagines.
Your POV
I opened the door to my office complex. Wind rushed past me as I walked onto the sidewalk. A sigh escaping with the wind as I was done with a long day at work. The sun was set. Just light glow of orange surviving with the dark blues and purples. I stood for a second, just to relax.
Babe:
Hey when are you going to be home?
You:
I just got out. Should be 15 minutes. See you when I'm home :)
I walked over to my car in the parking garage. Walking up the ramp to my floor. My heels echoing sound throughout the complex. I hated heels. But it is 'professional'. I saw my car. But then something other than my heels made me stop. A clink. I looked around. But I shrugged it off. I have worked 14 hours I am tired. I am also going crazy. I just need to go home to my amazing boyfriend and have some food. I walked over to my car. I reached into my bag to pull out my keys.
That's when I was hit upside the head.
I think whoever hit me thought I would pass out.
But I didn't. I fell to the ground. Immediately, pain soared into my head. I felt my eyes roll in the back of my head. Everything swirled. I went to scream but a pair of black hands with a cloth covered my mouth. I knew what it was. So I refused to breathe. I held my breath as hard as I could. I thrashed my arms around. I'm getting attacked. You never think that you will be attempted to be kidnapped. I never did. But now here I am, this figure attacking me. The figure was straddling my waist, pinning me to the ground. I tried to wiggle out of the grip. But it was too much weight on me for me to move. Though the person was slim. The figure had a black mask. But the brown eyes were so magical. That's when I felt my stomach churn. And I had no breath. I had to breathe. Come on Y\N fight harder! I tried my best. But the figure was too strong. I gasped. And then seconds later I fell asleep.
A/N
Who is the figure? Who is the boyfriend? Who will know!
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionThis would have 1 million views if it had smut (it doesn't) but it does have crying, laughing and a dash of cliche so give it a chance.
