shawn mendes imagines

Just hug me (Hayes Grier Imagine)

I kept turning around to my boyfriend eighth period to cross my eyes at him. We had five seconds until the bell rang.
Ringgggg!
"Okay have a great day everyone!" My Science teacher said, as all of the students jumped out of their seats and out into the hallway, screaming that school was over.
I got out of my seat and collected my books, waking over to Hayes' desk.
He grabbed his belongings and we started to walk towards the door together, laughing at a joke Hayes had just told.
"Oh (Y/N)! I need to talk to you for a moment." Oh no. What did I do? I always do my homework. I always pay attention in class.
"Um okay?" I sounded a little confused.
"I'll catch up with you later then I guess, Hayes." Hayes nodded awkwardly and walked out the door of the Science classroom.
"(Y/N ). Have a seat." I sat down in the chair that was right in front. My teacher, Ms. Fisher.
"There's no easy way for me to say this, but you're failing my class, (Y/N)." Shit.
"What!" My voice slightly rose.
"You've failed almost every one of my quizzes and tests. I'm confused because everyone else
In the class seems to be doing fine." Yeah thanks. That makes me feel amazing.
"But I don't get it. Even if I do fail all of the tests, I still do all of my homework. I can't be failing! Ms. Fisher please." I won't cry. I won't cry. I pushed the thought to the back of my head.
"Well I just thought you'd like to know. You're free to go. "Really? Thanks.
I got up out of the seat,mumbling curses under my breath and out into the hallway.
I felt the tears rise up in my eyes and I bumped into something. The scent was familiar and sweet. Hayes.
"(Y/N)! I was waiting for you! You were in there for like five min-" he realized my eyes were all puffy and irritated from crying.
"Hey what's wrong?" My boyfriend asked me gently, extending his arm out to rub mine.
I walked to his chest and put my head on it, quietly sobbing into it.
"(Y/N )." He tried to pull me off of him to see what was happening.
"Hayes?" I coughed out, in between sobs.
"Yes babe?" He answered hesitantly.
"Just hug me." Hayes slid to the floor, until he was sitting up against the lockers, me on his lap, hugging me tightly.
I was facing him and he took his thumb and wiped tears from my eyes. He pushed my messy hair behind my ears.
"Now (Y/N) , tell me what's wrong." He was speaking softly and rubbing my back.
"I- I - I'm failing science !" I buried my head in his shoulder.
"My girl is all upset because she's failing one class? (Y/N) you are the smartest girl I know, but you don't have to be perfect at everything ! I've been doing well in there. I'll help you okay?"
"Really?" Like he was lying. Ha ha. I just had to confirm it.
"Yes really. Now stop crying. There's no need for it. Now let's go home and study."
I got up off of Hayes' lap and we walked hand in hand back to my house to study Science.
My average ended up going from a 40 to an 80 within a week of my boyfriend's help.