new boy || shawn mendes fanfiction (completed)

I dont even know your name//

---Shawn's p.o.v----
I've been walking around exploring this city for a good hour and a half now. I've moved to the great New York yesterday. I'm already missing all my friends back from Ontario, I never wanted to move anyway but I knew I had to.
Earlier today while I stopped at a small coffee shop in town I met this girl, she seems super sweet. If I remember correctly her names Chloe and she goes to the same school as me! At least I've already made a friend who's very pretty indeed.
I was just wandering around when I saw a rusty building, the door was half way open. It looked like nobody's been in it for years but then how comes the doors open?
I let me curiosity build up as I walked over to the entrance.
I wasn't quite sure if it was a house or a office or something, I entered in peering in every direction making sure it was safe.
It was filthy and dusty, there was only a few pieces of furniture which was quite odd.
The main one that stood out was the grand piano it was placed in the middle of this empty place, it was so tempting to play but I felt like I was being watched.
I decided to continue my adventure and started walking up the stairs, this was the only bit that wasn't covered in thick deep dust.
Once I arrived at the top I opened the door and stood out on a rooftop.
The view was absolutely amazing you could literally see anything whatsoever up here. The skyline of New York, New York was a very pretty place.
I was just day dreaming watching the flowing traffic when I heard a voice.
My first thoughts were to run but as I came closer to it I realised it was a girl, a girl who was singing.

why don't you be you
and I'll be me

She sang, her voice was absolutely amazing. It was so soft and angelic it was so good. I waited until she finished until I spoke.
"Wow"
I breathed aloud. I saw the girls muscles tighten as she must of been debating wether to turn around or not. If I was her I would've been shitting my pants too, not a great first impression shawn.
She slowly turned around and raised an eyebrow at me.
Holy cow, she was so pretty. she had long brown hair which was braided but still reached very far down her back and those hazel eyes.
There was something about this girl I wanted to find out.
"Oh I'm sorry I'm just umm going"
She said while tucking a loose piece of hair behind her ear.
I didn't want her to leave, I didn't even know her name.
"No no you don't have to go"
I say trying to sound as normal as possible. She smiled at me but I wasn't sure if it was a
'Aww that's sweet' or
'I'll just smile so he'll leave me alone'
I went with the first one and sat down and took my heavy guitar case of my back and patted the floor next to me.
I could tell she was debating weather she should trust me or not but she finally decides to give me a chance.
"are you new around?"
She said while looking at me, she suddenly looks down and becomes nervous.
"I mean like I haven't seen you around"
She stuttered, it was completely adorable when she was nervous.
"Yup, I'm from Canada"
I said as she made a "0" shape with her mouth.
"Where you born here?"
I ask politely.
She shook her head.
"I was born in Canada, Toronto too. Ontario to be exact"
"Wow! That's so cool!"
I said a little bit to enthusiastically while she laughed.
"I don't remember it much though, I moved to California when I was like 4 and then to London and then to here. I've been here for like 41/2years now"
I nodded trying to take in all of the information. I wonder why she moved
So much? We remained in silence until I decided to ask another question.
"how old are you?"
I say while fiddling with the hem of my sweater. Please say 16, please say 16 I thought.
"16"
She said smiling, yesssss. She might even go to my school, I'd love to become her friend. I feel like there's something in those hazel eyes that I need to find out.
"you?"
"16 too"
She nodded and smiled. I still didn't even know her name.(a/n: high five if you got the song reference).
"What's your name?"
I asked her.
"Scarlett but people call me scar for short.
"Scarlett I like it"
I say. She only returned a small smile.
I really didn't want to tell her my name just incase she knew who I was, the great shawn mendes. Of course I love my career but I've literally only just got back from macgon and it's was super fun. I made a bunch of new friends and it was awesome to meet loads of fans. I just didn't want her to know just yet, if she did she wouldn't treat me the same and then She'd never get to know me as the person I really am.
"and you?"
I raised an eyebrow at her confused.
"what's your name?"
I sighed.
"I can't tell you yet"
I say laughing to lighten the mood.
She furrowed her eyebrows at me.
"Wait?what?!"
She said her eyes growing big.
"I will tell you soon"
I say winking she only laughs a little bit, debating whether to trust me or not. A few seconds later she speaks upZ
"At least tell me what it begins with"
She said brining her bottom lip out.
"S. It begins with S"
I say.
"Well S play me a song"
She said while pointing towards my guitar case.
"Well that Scarlett I can do"
I say unzipping the case and pulling my guitar into my lap.
I started strumming the chords.

Say something I'm giving up on you

A/n: okay In this story we have to pretend he moved to New York okay? Sorry this is so bad I re wrote this so much.