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Hey guys I know the book is not good at the moment but it gets better just to make clear I have no hatred towards Aaliyah it's just for the book thank you shanty😊
Aaliyahs P.O.V
Shawns words keep going around my head all day. I miss him so much he was the only one there for me and now he is not really at home that often."Hey look Ellie theres your old friend or should i say the slut of the school" I hear laur say wow I wish laur would leave me alone and what does she been by old friend "awh she's too scared to talk back" time to stand up for myself I'm not taking this bullying for another year "actually how can anyone be the school slut when your at the very top" next thing I know laur is punching me and kicking me in the stomach and just before she walks away I hear "next I would just reply with thanks " then she walked off. I gathered my stuff up and ran home. Nobody is at home during the day my mam and dad are out working so I do what I do best, I cut. I cut until I'm so weak I can't cut anymore. I end up skipping dinner tonight and just go straight to bed.
*Shawns P.O.V*
I rang Aaliyah tonight after my concert but there was no reply so maybe she's asleep, I'll just ring her tomorrow. Right now I can't sleep im staring at my wall thinking about what Aaliyah is going through, her "friend" just deciding to ditch her that's harsh. Since I couldn't sleep I decide to pack since I'm leaving tomorrow. I can't wait to get home don't get me wrong I love performing but I do get homesick. When I'm done packing I scroll through Twitter and follow some fans. Until sleep finally takes over me.
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Hey 😊 sorry the story isn't that good yet but it gets better just keep reading and remeber this is my first book ily wattpad readers😘💖
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Shawn Mendes
Fiksi PenggemarShawns sister Aaliyah is getting bullied at school and Shawn knows nothing about it till one day he noticed that she has been cutting and is depressed because of the bullying. Wanna know how shawn reacts read to find out and this is my first book so...
