Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

Rude [PART 2]

Considering you had nothing better to do, you went on your laptop and got on Twitter. You went on Shawn's profile and he tweeted something about the concert.

{Insert your city here} You guys were awesome! Hope to perform in front of all you guys again soon!

You began to tear up, you never went to his concert, you tried to get a picture with him but he snapped at you. 

You checked his tour dates and saw that the next city he was performing in was only 45 minutes away from where you live. His concert is in 2 days, with a signing at the mall tomorrow. You quickly got changed and booked a hotel for one night at the next city. 

After about an hour of getting ready, you drove off. 

--THE FOLLOWING AFTERNOON--

You went to the mall dressed up and looking somewhat presentable. There were already many girls in-line waiting for their stuff to be signed. You wrote him a note about how you missed his concert in your city, how he snapped at you and how you drove all the way here just to meet him, even though you didn't have tickets for his concert tonight. 

The signing began and girls lined up. You decided to give him the note and have a chance for you two to talk, if security allows it.

It's already been 3 hours and you were almost close to Shawn. 

But all of a sudden, security came in and told everyone the signing was over. Shawn had to go back to the hotel he's staying at and prepare for the concert tomorrow night. You were shocked. You came this close and again, it had to be ruined. 

Guards began to move everyone back. You threw the note and it landed right in front of Shawn. But that was the last you've seen of him. Girls were blocking your vision and you were pushed far away from the table. 

You started to tear up, hoping that he'd understand what happened to you, as well as what he did.

Shawn's POV

Three hours into signing, and I was told that's it's all over! Finally, I can spend time in peace for tomorrow night's concert. This day has been exhausting. 

I got up but then I saw a note land on the table. I picked it up but didn't bother to read it as I really wanted to go back to the hotel and crash. I've made hundreds of fans waiting for their turn to be signed, but I couldn't do anything about it. 

Your POV

You arrived back at the hotel and went into your room. Your sobs began to increase. When can you ever meet Shawn and actually talk to him? You've spent two years supporting him and he just snaps as if he doesn't even care about you!

You looked out the window to see a bunch of girls crowding the entrance of the hotel, you squint your eyes to find a poster with Shawn's name on it.

He's in the same hotel as you!

Shawn's POV

I went back to my hotel room and opened up the note. Haha, a fan must be so desperate to meet me. Well, at least she got to see me at the mall. I read the note.

Dear Shawn,
My name is Y/N Y/L/N. I'm a huge fan of yours and really love your music so much. You've helped get through a lot of things. I tried to buy tickets for your concert back in [Your City Name] but they were already sold out. I went to the arena and saw you in person, which was my dream coming true. But you broke my heart when I tried to ask for a picture and you just snapped at me, even calling me a bitch. I was at your signing earlier and didn't have the chance to talk to you cause the security pushed me away. What have I done for you to snap at me? I feel so bad doing that to you and I hope you understand. I'll always continue to support and love you no matter what.

Lots of love,
Y/N Y/L/N.

I turned the page around and attached was a picture of Y/N. She's so beautiful. My eyes began to water as I looked back at what I said to her in my previous concert. 

What kind of person am I?

I kissed the note and set it aside. I went out of the hotel room and paced around the hallway, thinking about what I've done. 

I was about to walk back in the room, until I heard a girl sobbing on a bench. Not wanting to be a bystander, I sat down next to her.

"Hello, gorgeous?" I whispered as she looks up at me. I gasped as she looked somewhat familiar. It's Y/N! She really did come all the way here to see me!

Your POV

Your life was basically over, you thought. You sat down on a bench and let everything out. 

"Hello, gorgeous?" You heard a familiar voice and you looked up to the person sitting next to you.

"S-Shawn?" You said in disbelief.

"H-Hi, Y/N." He says softly, but you can see he's been crying. Why would he be crying?

"Shawn, I'm sorry for...." You start, but he holds your hand. 

"No Y/N, you have nothing to be sorry about." He sniffles and pulls you in for a hug. This moment was perfect for you. You finally met Shawn Mendes.

"I received your note. Thanks for your support, but I feel really bad for calling you a bitch." He says, holding your hand and making his grip firmer.  

"You don't deserve to let anyone call you that. No matter what people say, I'll always think you're beautiful from the inside and out. You're amazing just the way your are..." He whispers and kisses your forehead. 

You tear up even more. His little speech made your heart feel warm. He nuzzles his face into your shoulder and kisses your neck.

"Y/N, thanks for telling me about what happened to you. I'm glad I could help you out." He tells me and grabs his phone. You asked him the same question you did when he snapped at you.

"Can we have a picture?" You ask.

This time, he smiled at you. "Of course, Y/N." 

You take out your phone and took selfies with him. One was him kissing your cheek. You set it as your wallpaper. 

"Y/N, it's been nice hanging out with you but I gotta go and prepare for tomorrow night. Are you coming to watch?" He asks, you gulp and nodded no.

"Wait here." He goes into his room and comes back out hands behind his back.

You squealed silently and cried out tears of joy as Shawn gives you front-row seat tickets and backstage passes!

"Hold on! That's gonna cost you!" He stops you before you snatch the backstage pass.

"How much?" You ask, nervous that you only had $80, but you see him smirking.

"One Kiss, please. Tips are also appreciated." He says in a flirty tone and winks at you. 

You ran into his arms and kissed his forehead, cheeks, nose and eventually, lips. Sparks ignited your body. 

"I'll see you at the concert tomorrow night!" He says before going into his hotel room.