Shawn Mendes Imagines *UPDATES ARE SLOW*

Starbucks pt 2

As I got up from my seat to leave, my things packed up and Shawn's napkin in my pocket I thought to my self ' NO ONE ELSE HAS THIS NUMBER, LIKE EVER' Even though I was kind of playing hard to get, as a young lady I really am independent; honestly I am. for one, I hate team sports, I do group projects on my own, and I moved all the way across the country for college in L.A, so you would think I hate relationships at all. I was looking forward to calling Shawn when I got home. His life seemed pretty quiet nowadays. He wasn't working on anything new, just basking in his fame. I walked up my steps to my apartment. It was small, one bedroom, 1 and a half bath, but it was home and it was cozy. I dialed Shawn's number  on my phone, it rang ,and as I waited I thought 'WHAT IF HE GAVE ME A FAKE NUMBER. I'M NOT ONE OF HIS CRAZY ASS FANS WHO WILL LEAK IT.' now I was waiting in anxiety thanks to my ever thinking  mind. The ringing stopped and I heard a deep husky voice, was it his?

"Um hello? I-is this Shawn?" I asked. I was one hundred percent uncertain if it was him.

"This is he. how can I help you." I did a little dance in my head as he said that. his voice, even over the phone made my heart beat faster. could he hear it through the phone?

"Okay if you don't start talking now, I will hang up and change my number." he said

"No no no! It's the girl from the coffee shop, Y/n Y/l/N."  His voice immediately changed from husky, to a normal, but still hot tone. What? I can't help it, I pay attention to detail.  I listen as he speaks to me. " I felt like he had an empty space trying to be filled, but it couldn't be filled, and now I know why. Every time he saw a girl that had the hots for him, he felt like he was being used for fame, publicity, and money.

"Anyway y/n I want you- uh um. Ahem, I want to take you out on a date. I'm opening myself up to you."

"I guess I'll just have to open myself up to you in return."

"Even though I don't know you, I can't stop thinking about you because honestly, I can't say I have ever sat across from a girl who doesn't gawk over me every five seconds. thank you for giving me that."