Can't Be Saved

Chapter 2

So I've decided to make this a fanfic. It's going to be a Shawn Mendes fanfic but it wont be with his actual parents or his real sister.

And there is a picture of the amazing Shawn Mendes.

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It was the the day after I went shopping with Vanessa and Sara. And I swear I was going insane!

Vanessa is way to loud and nice all the time. Paul is always trying to involve me in things I don't want to be involved in. Shawn is a dick who is an amazing singer and an amazing guitar player. And Sara is the only one that I can stand for more than a half an hour.

My alarm went off at 6:00 a.m.

Great. First day at school of a new school. So excited.

I rolled out of my bed. Literally. And I laid on my floor for a minute. I pushed myself off the ground and stood up and walked to my closet.

I decided on wearing a supernatural shirt and black ripped skinny jeans. "I don't want to put on shoes. Shoes are over rated" I muttered to myself as I laced up my cheap converse.

I brushed my hair and put mascara and eyeliner on. Before grabbing my back pack and school stuff that Vanessa had bought me the day before.

I walked downstairs. "Shawn, will you go tell Leah that breakfast is ready" I heard Vanessa say in the kitchen.
"Why? Why does she even have to be here" Shawn asked and I stopped.

"Because she needed a place Shawn. Now be nice for once. Just because your music career is taking off doesn't mean anything. You're no better than anyone" Vanessa said.

"Sorry. I-I just don't know how to feel about her" he muttered and his voice got closer to me.
I chose this time to walk to the kitchen.

"Well good morning sleeping beauty" Sara smiled. "Good morning little ray of sunshine" I smiled as she giggled.

"Good morning Leah. Do you wanna stay for breakfast" Paul asked. I glanced at Shawn before looking at Paul. "No I'm ok" I smiled.

"Take an apple anyway so you can eat on your way there" Paul smiled as he threw me an apple.

I caught it and smiled at him. "Thanks" I said walking to the front door.
"Shawn aren't you gonna offer her a ride to school" I heard Vanessa ask once I wasn't in sight anymore.

"That'll make me look so uncool though mom" he groaning.
I scoffed and walked out of the house closing the door behind be.

(Time skipping the walk cuz it's boring)

When I got to the stupid school, I found the main office. "Hello. Can I help you" the old lady asked.
"Um.... yeah the family I'm staying with said they registered me" I said as I put my arms on the counter type thing.

"Alright. What's your name sweetheart" she asked as she looked through some papers.
"Leah Johnson" I replied. "Here you go" she said handing me a paper.

"Thank you" I smiled.
"Hey Mrs. Z" Shawn said now standing next to me.

"Good morning Mr. Mendes" she smiled. "Could you do me a favor and show Leah here around the school" Mrs. Z asked him nicely. "Of course. Anything to help you out" he said and turned towards me.

"Let's go" he sighed and walked out of the office. I rolled my eyes and walked out behind him.

"Why did they have to take me in? I could be smoking a joint right about now" I muttered to myself. "Could you not complain please? It's annoying" Shawn said.

"Wait a second... I just realized who you are" I said and he turned towards me. "You're that annoying Singer dude" I said amused as he glared at me. "I get it. You don't like me and I don't like you" he said.

"You're definitely not as nice as everyone thinks" I pointed out. "I'm nice to the people I want to be nice to" he sneered at me.

"Calm down there big boy" I teased and he rolled his eyes. "Where's your first class" he asked changing the subject.

"Mrs. Peterson's English class" I answered looking at my schedule. "It's right next to the gym. I'm heading that way anyway" he said before walking quickly to the gym and I followed behind him.

"Right there" he said pointing to a room that was actually really close to the gym.

"Thank you Mr. Mendes" I teased again. I chuckled quietly and walked into the classroom.

Everyone turned there heads and looked at me. Feeling panic raise up through my body I quickly found a seat and sat down.

'Please don't introduce me to the class. Just give me my stuff and go on with your lesson' I think hopeful.

"Ah. Class this is Leah Johnson. She just moved here" the teacher said and I kept my head down.

Having social anxiety was definitely NOT my favorite thing in the world.

When Mrs. Peterson realized I wasn't going to talk she went back to her lesson.

And that was how my first day of school started.

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Guys I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while. I will try to update more.

I also have another book started. It's a 5 seconds of summer preference book. I will update that one hopefully everyday. And this one every other day. That's the plan at least.

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