Shawn Mendes, the Secret? [COMPLETED]

Chapter 14 - Ex

It's been two weeks since my date with Shawn and I still can't believe I told him everything that went on last year. It's Saturday and I've just had my first week back at school since the winter holidays. Aaliyah, Lauren, Jake, Shawn and I are going to the shopping centre (mall) today, however Shawn and I are going a little bit earlier to get Lauren a gift for her birthday.

*Beep Beep*

Shawn honked his car horn to let me know he was here - which isn't like him he normally knocks on the door - so I put my trainers on and grabbed my coat. A minute later I heard a knock at the door, must be Shawn. Instead once I open the door I am faced with him. My Ex!

"What the hell are you doing here?" I blurt with anger and old memories flooding back.

"I came to see you, sweetly!" He states.

"Well I don't want to see you, so goodbye!" I say in an attempt to make him leave while closing the door. His hand hits the door before it closes sending it slamming back towards me. "I'm serious, go away!" I say less confident than before

"Well I don't care if your serious or not we have unfinished business."  He says caressing my cheek with his hand and backing me into a corner.

"I do believe all of our business was ended when I broke up with you months ago." I say pushing him back only to have his free hand grab my arm extremely tightly.

"You'll do what I say, Berry!" He spits before smashing his lips into mine. I forcefully kick his shin trying to escape, however it only makes him stop the kiss and slap me. Thankfully it wasn't as hard as he used to. I scream in pain and hoping that somebody, anybody would come to rescue me.

~~~~{Shawn's POV}~~~~

I pull up to Charley's house and am immediately met with the sound of a terribly frightened scream. I sprint up to her house and run in through the open door. It takes me a few seconds to find out where she is but I soon see that he's dragged her onto the sofa and is hitting her. I rush over to him and suddenly a wave of extreme anger makes me punch him forcefully in the jaw. Luckily he didn't see it coming so is taken aback by my hit he stumbles to the floor but kicks my legs and shouts aggressive words at me (some of which make no sense) while I pick Charley up off of the sofa. I continue to beat this jerk up but only after he had given me a powerful kick in the stomach. Meanwhile Charley rushed into the kitchen and was crying. I stop defending myself / beating up this horrid boy. My nose has bled and I have a painful cut on my leg and arm from something.  The guy kicks me in the stomach one last time before running out the door.

I collapse into the floor and lay there reflecting on what just happened! Before Charley comes over to me with a river of tears spilling out of her bloodshot red eyes. I sit up and drag her into a hug, while we both just cry in each other's arms. We stay like this until Charley whispers "he's my ex!" She breaks down at the end of it burying her head into my chest as I stoke her hair because I know she loves that. Honestly, it breaks my heart to know Charley has been through so much and to see her cry.

"Are you okay?" I whisper back concerned.

"Yep, just a little shaken up." She cries. "Thank you for saving me."

"No worries."

"Are you okay?" She asks looking me into the eyes.

"Yeah." I reply holding her more tightly in my arms.

"Let me take a look at you." Charley says in a whisper once she had seen my bloody nose. And I really don't blame her for wanting to seen as I was hurt. We stand up and walk towards the bathroom where I sit on the toilet and Charley wipes off the blood. "Did that rotten jerk hurt you anywhere else?" She asks between sobs.

"Yeah, my arm and leg." I answer honestly and roll up my sleeve. Charley manages to clean up the cut, which wasn't deep so I only put a plaster (band-aid) on it.

"Can you roll you jeans up?" She asks biting her lip. While I try my hardest to roll up my jeans. Let's just say I was wearing tight jeans that wouldn't budge.

"Erm ... so I'm guessing that's a no!" She says as awkward tension fills the room. "You could go and put on some of my shorts." She offers, however I don't think that a small girls shorts would fit a giant like me.

"I don't think your shorts will fit a giant like me." I laugh. "I'll just slip off my jeans, it's fine." I say. So once I do Charley looks away and immediately throws me a towel. "What's this for?" I ask with a cheeky smirk.

"To cover yourself up. I would feel extremely awkward if you didn't so please do!" She says, I place the towel on my lap covering up my private area that was already covered by my boxers. Charley turns around and starts to wipe off the blood and gets her phones torch so that she can see the wound better. "I think your cut is okay. However I would get that checked out if I was you!" She says standing up and tapping me on my shoulder before walking out of the room to let me put my jeans back on.

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It's been two hours since the fight at Charley's and I'm back at my house writing a new song before I go back on tour. Tour, I still have to tell Charley I'm going away for two months and I have no idea how she'll take it because she doesn't even know why I'm going away - which I feel guilty about. I do want to tell Charley soon but I don't know how or when. Plus, I don't know how she will take it. Anyways it is inevitable that I will have to tell her one day!

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