You just finished your check-up at the clinic and were patiently waiting for the results. Honestly, these yearly checkups were a waste of your time, but it is for your health.
"Okay, Miss Y/L/N? Please come with me." The doctor says with a bit of worry in his voice. You and your mom stood up and followed the doctor to his office.
"Miss Y/L/N, I don't wanna freak you or your daughter out or anything but I gotta get straight to the point cause I have many other patients to deal with today." The doctor informs you two and sighs.
"Y/N, we just got your results and I'm sorry to tell you that you've been diagnosed with cancer." He tells you coldly and you and your mom gasped.
"W-What..." You covered your mouth with your hand and began to tear up.
"It's not serious as of now, but I strongly suggest you start treatment within about three to four months."
"W-We don't even have enough...oh my God..." Your mom whispers and felt shocked as much as you did.
After chatting with the doctor, you both exited the clinic with tears out both of your eyes.
"We don't even have enough money for treatment!" You panic and mom nods yes.
"I-I know, love. But let's not give up yet. We've got up to four months to find the money we need.
But there is very little chance of getting cash. Chemotherapy is very expensive these days and your monthly income is so low due to the endless amount of bills being paid every month. Not even your job can cover the cost within four months, nor can your parents. Your income is barely just enough to pay the bills and get sufficient food for you all.
"L-Let's talk about this when we get home." You didn't wanna worry about the situation right now and decided to roam the rest of town for the remainder of the day.
---AT HOME---
When you arrived, you headed straight to your room and played Shawn Mendes music. You've never met him nor been to one of his concerts before.
"I wish I could meet Shawn before I eventually have to go...." You whisper to yourself and closed your eyes as you drifted off to sleep.
That wish was the only one you've always wanted to come true. Having to meet Shawn and being with him is your dream come true.
--ONE WEEK LATER--
You plonk yourself down on your bed and went on Twitter. You saw new muffin tweets from Shawn and laughed a little. Afterwards, you tweeted him about your cancer problem.
@shawnmendes I may have less than four months left to live and my dream of meeting you may never come true...thanks so much cancer :'(
You pressed Tweet and it posted almost immediately. You always expected him to tweet back whenever you mention him, but with tours and travelling it's unlikely he'll read it, nor reply to it.
You searched up tour dates and to your surprise Shawn was performing at your city in three months!
"Mom! Can I please go to his concert?" You showed your mom the website and worry fills your eyes.
"Sorry, Y/N but we don't have enough to afford that. Stupid bills and low-paying jobs..." She mutters under your breath but you heard her.
You went back to your room and broke down. There's virtually no way you can meet Shawn now and tickets were running out quickly. You went over to the cutout and stood in front of it.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]
FanfictionThe title describes it all. Requests (except for dirty ones) are welcome. Have fun reading! // Le titre dit tout. Les demandes (à l'exception de avec un esprit tordu) sont les bienvenus. Bon lecture! *All imagines will only be in English...
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