***Your POV***
He walked on stage, thousands of girls and boys screaming at the top of their lungs. I was right in front of him, admiring everything about him. Suddenly he starts to play the guitar and he looks straight at me with a grin. "This isn't happening right now. The boy who saved my life is right in front of me..." I say quietly to myself. The next thing he does is not what you would expect. He came down off the stage and walked up to me with the biggest smile ever. His mouth opened to say something but it wasn't his voice. "Miss Y/L/N can you explain to the class what is so important that you are not paying attention to what's on the board?" And then I'm snapped back to the real world. I'm in Geometry not at a Shawn Mendes concert. "Sorry Mr. Anderson it won't happen again I promise," I say quietly. "Right. I'll see you after class," he shoots. I sigh and catch up on what we were talking about.
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Hey guys! Sorry for not posting for so long! I hope you enjoy this and I love y'all, Grace 💞
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Shawn Mendes Imagines (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionMy imagines probably suck so I'm sorry but I hope at least a couple people enjoy them. If anyone wants one just ask, I'm willing to write one for anyone who asks
