School. Again. Walking down the concreted hallways, the kids around me not even smiling, no wonder I'm so down. Oh, and the only kids around here that are actually smiling is Shawn and his girlfriend. For crying out loud.
I walked to my locker. Did I mention? As cliche as it may sound, she's the enact locker. She as in the devil, she as the in the annoying brat that annoyed the-
'Hey Y/N.' I turned around and flashed a fake smile.
'Hi.' Was all I managed to say. I looked over at the little gardens with bushes and tiny yellow flowers planted in them.
'Um, Y/N?' I looked at her. 'I'm kinda trying to grab my books?' She brushed against my shoulder and loudly opened her locker. She wanted me to go nut I was not at the last straw. Try again.
I turned back to my locker, and I couldn't help but look at her from the corner of my eye. She was his girlfriend. She was...his. She was so perfect, too. Her blonde hair and her blue eyes, her perfectly tanned skin, and she was so skinny she could be considered a model. It annoyed the hell out of me.
Boys expect so much out of girls. To be perfect looking, perfect on the inside and be willing to do that ... stuff.
'Hey boo.' Oh crap. Now I'm at the last straw.
'My little muffin!' That's my nickname for him, and she stole it. I didn't even have to look over my shoulder.
'Y/N hey!' Oh his sweet voice. I had to look over at the two of them, I mean it would be rude not to.
Oh how badly I wanted to barf in those little green gardens.
I smiled and looked at the ground. God, even their feet were touching!
'You ok?' He asked, his brown eyes were on me, I could just feel them.
When I looked up, it was a regret. The first one of today. She was trying to kiss him, smiling with her perfectly pink lips.
'Excuse me, I need to go.' I felt the anger burning in me as I turned around and started to walk away.
'Why?' Her voice echoed in my mind. Why? She was so perfect and so nice but she made me hate her so much that it made me wanna rip my hair out.
'Oh I don't know, maybe it's because I'll be wanting to rip my hair out if I see you two together.'
I can't believe I jut said that, but I can.
I walked away and one The of the leather jacket wearing, slicked hair pink wannabes smiled at me. 'Nice.' He croaked out.
As if.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
Fanfiction[R E Q U E S T S N O W O P E N] ~His brown eyes met my gaze, pressuring me not to fall. His smile greeted my nervous one, making me feel like I'd just landed on the moon~ Credits to JaneConquestBackup for the cover
