Shawn Mendes Imagines

You are beautiful

Shawn's POV:
I watched as she walked the hall. The way her eyes were a dark gray." You ready man?" My friend Ian asked patting me on the back. "Yeah, let's go." I said before taking one last look at Y/N. "you still think something is going on with her?" Ian asked. I sighed and looked over my shoulder to make sure no one was around. "Yeah." I said. "Then you should do something?" Ian suggested. "What do you mean?" I asked. "She doesn't even know I exist." I said shaking my head in disappointment. "Well then talk to her, or at least make yourself visible to her." Ian said opening the door to my black jeep.

When I got home I kept thinking of all the things I could say to her. "Hi." "Hey." "I'm Shawn." "You dropped your pencil." I ran my hand in my hair in frustration. All I wanna be is somebody to her. "Shawn mom said it's time for dinner." My sister Aaliyah said knocking on my door. "I'll be right there." I said putting a piece of notebook paper in my book bag.

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"You got this." Ian said patting my back. "I hope so." I said under my breath before walking to her locker. There was nobody in the hall so no one could see me. I sipped the notebook paper in her locker and ran back to my spot. Ian and I waited for her to get to her locker. I was so nervous I was shaking. "Dude look." Ian said quietly. I looked up and saw her eyes skimming over the paper, her pink lips curved into a smile as she folded the paper and slipped it in her pocket. It took 3 words to make someone's day, and make them feel important.

You are beautiful