Willow's POV-
Hi, my name is Willow Lincoln. I'm 14 and I live in Phoenix, AZ. Today I am going to work with my brother. My brother is a hair & clothing stylist for artists when they play concerts here in Arizona. I'm actually kinda exited about today, Shawn Mendes has a show in Phoenix. I've listened to some of his music before and I have to say, it's pretty good. I take a quick shower and put on some denim Hollister shorts and a red tank. I put my long brown and wavy hair in a ponytail and did my makeup. Finally, I throw a knitted cardigan on to hide my scars and some black vans. I get in my brothers car. "Willow, we live in Arizona and its summer time, why on earth would you wear a long sleeve?!" Every time he questions me I get so nervous, my stomach is in a knot. I swallow and say, "Cole, would you calm down, it has holes it it and it goes with this outfit." Hoping he doesn't question me further. "Okay, I don't get you girls." he mumbles and pulls out of the driveway. Phew! I bet you're wondering what makes me self harm. Well let me tell you, used to such a happy person, popular with tons of friends, the perfect family, life was amazing. Well one day we learned that my dad was having an affair. An extremely awful divorce occurred after my mom found out. Once the divorce was completed, my mom started to drink a lot. This eventually led me to a state of depression. I was in my room one night & I walked into my bathroom to brush my teeth. My eyes were puffy and mascara was smeared. I saw my new razor on the counter. Without thinking, I grabbed the razor and busted it open to get the blade, and started cutting my wrists. Ever since then, I showed up to school with only long sleeves, my "friends" found out and ditched me. I was about 2 weeks clean until a couple nights ago, when my mom was drunk. Finally we arrived at the venue and went back stage. A tall boy with sparkling light brown eyes and the most beautiful smile walked up to me, "Hi, I'm Shawn" he said.Shawn's POV-
She was stunning, glistening green eyes, a nice tan, silky brown hair. "Hey, I'm Willow",she says in a soft voice. I haven't even met her, yet I'm already head over heels for her.A/N- hey guys! I hope you like this chapter. I'm super exited to start writing this book. For those of you who are wondering about my first book, "he broke up with me, not knowing I was pregnant." I will be writing a few more chapters and bringing the story to an end. But I really hope this one will be just as enjoyable, if not more. Thank you, xoxo 💛 10 VOTES = ANOTHER CHAPTER
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ages:: a Shawn Mendes fanfic
Fanfiction"Shawn, I'm 14 and you're almost 18, how's this going to work??" "Age is just a number, babygirl, and love is love." *CAUTION~ this story contains parts where self harm & depression is involved.*