Shawn Mendes Imagines

Never Forget Me [PART 1]

Your POV
"And that was the new hit Patience by Shawn Mendes! He's really become one of the most successful artists of all time..." I hear the reporter on TV talk about Shawn's new song. 

Shawn Mendes may be a talented (and not to mention insanely sexy) artist from Canada to the eyes of many people, but to me he is more than that.

We were best friends ever since the beginning of Grade One. We both grew up in Pickering and attended the same schools together until the day of graduation from Pine Ridge. Today, he's been performing at concerts worldwide and gaining more and more fans everyday. Despite my proud feelings for him, I also feel a little betrayed and upset that he didn't keep his promise.

**FLASHBACK**

Today was the day where Shawn would be embarking on an eight-month tour all across North America, Europe and some parts of Asia. I was so proud of his accomplishments. Ever since he posted covers on vine, and his album Handwritten topping the charts, he's gained worldwide attention and popularity.

He sees me tearing up a little and comes over to hug me.

"Hey, Y/N? What's the matter?" He asks.

"Just promise me one thing..." I choked, barely able to speak above a whispered tone.

"Anything, love. You know I'm here for you." He replies and I shut my eyes tightly. What if what he just said is a lie?

"Promise you won't forget me. We've been through a lot together and you're my only best friend that's closest to a brother..." I  tuck my face into his chest and he rubs my back.

"Y/N, I promise, with 100% of all my heart that I won't ever forget about you. All the memories we've made, from me teaching you how to play guitar to being prom and graduation dates. I won't forget those fun times. Please remember this Y/N, I won't forget you and I promise you that." He tells me and I tear up even more. He pulls me in closer and I clutch a part of his shirt.

"I'll see you soon, Y/N!" We pulled away after a bit and I saw his ride arrive to pick him up and drop him off at the airport.

He waves goodbye to me and I do the same.

**END OF FLASHBACK**

The first few weeks since he left were okay. He would call me every evening to check up on how I was doing. My thoughts were not that all concerned, but then the following months became a little worrying. He would only call me once a week and gradually, it reduced to once a month.

Today, he's scheduled to return from tour in just three hours, and he hasn't called or texted me since the fourth month when he left. I texted him everyday to see if he would reply but he didn't. 

I kept waiting everyday to see if he would reply. Shawn, you promised me that you wouldn't forget me. Am I not a good person to you? Were all those years being your best friend meant absolutely nothing? 

I began to sob and pulled out my phone. I choked back on tears as I saw my wallpaper. It was a pic of me and Shawn during the senior prom, looking cute together and just having a good time. 

"Y-you promised me, Shawn..." I repeated. Nevertheless, I decided to head to the airport and greet him.

**THREE HOURS LATER**

I anxiously wait for Shawn to come through the doors and be with him again. There were also many fans who stalked his flight and knew what time he was gonna land. 

Screams began to fill the silence in the airport terminal as Shawn comes out. My God, there he is with barely any changes to his look. He's gotten a little taller, but he's still almost the same as when he left for tour. 

I see fans crowd to have pics with him, which he was happy to do. When he finally got to me, he smiles and gets his pen out.

"Hi, hunny! Would you like me to sign anything or have a pic with you?" He says without a hint of anything in remembrance to me.

"S-Shawn, I can't believe you..." I whispered while a tear rolls down my cheek.

"Oh, did I say something?"

"You promised me..." I reply but he makes a confused look.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what you're talking about."

"Y-You don't know me?"

"No, sorry. Anyways, I gotta hurry. Would you like a pic and an autograph?" He adds but I just shook my head and ran away from him.

He really did forget me.