Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

You help him through a difficult time

(A/N: Let's switch things around for once, you are famous in this imagine and Shawn is a fan going through hard times in school. This is a One-Part Imagine)

WARNING: Tears, hate and cuts (Read at your own risk)

Bully names will not be mentioned and will be referred to as X

You just finished performing in front of thousands of fans who supported you throughout your whole tour. You had another concert to perform tomorrow and the day after in the same city.

Shawn's POV
I scroll through the hate on my social media. I honestly don't understand why they would do this to me even though I don't know what I did to them.

Do yourself a favour and get expelled you dickhead

You don't deserve to be here, you'd be better off dead

You fucking asshole, nobody loves you here...or anywhere

These messages weren't that painful, but as I scroll down, the intensity of the comments increases. I threw my phone against the wall and began to tear up. Why does this happen to me? Why me!?

I grabbed my phone again and listened to music sang by my favourite artist, Y/N Y/L/N. Honestly, she's the only one I really refer my problems too but she never replies or retweets. Am I really just an attention-seeker?

I put on headphones and tears continued to roll down my cheeks as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow's gonna be another day of torture.

Your POV
There was only 45 minutes left till midnight, but you weren't feeling sleepy yet. Considering you had nothing better to do, you went on your phone and saw a dm from Shawn Mendes, one of your fans. You never really reply to dm's, but you read his message and that made you feel a little concerned for him:

Y/N, you're such an amazing singer and I'm a huge fan of yours. I know that you might not reply to this message but I thought I'd let this out cause nobody else bothers to listen to me. I'm being bullied in school, I've tried to fight back but they're a huge group. I just...I'm sorry you may be thinking I'm weak telling you my story. Sorry for bothering your time and I love you xx

You immediately tensed a little. You never liked seeing people get hurt, let alone beat up. You followed Shawn on all social media and searched his school. It wasn't far away from your hotel so you decided to go and talk to him. You set your phone down and got ready for bed.

**THE NEXT DAY**

Shawn's POV
School was over, thank God. I had a few teases from people, but I see X and his group approaching my locker. I quickly put my books away and tried to escape but one of them grabbed me and pinned me to the wall.

"You fucking irritate me, Mendes. You hear!?" X says and clenches hard onto my shirt.

"W-What did I do?" I whimpered but tried to hide my tears. 

"Shut up! Your voice makes people wanna tape your mouth! Now, let's 'fix' you up..."

"Y/N, I need you..." I whisper but I guess X heard it. 

"Ha, you listen to Y/N Y/L/N? That slut who sings shit music!?" X makes fun of her and I suddenly started to cry. She's literally the sweetest girl I could ever ask for and I wish she was my girlfriend.