Shawn Mendes Imagines

Dancing

I needed to go to my free place. I was stressed with life.

The studio was lit from the sun shinging through the huge window. I slid off my sweater, leaving me in a workout shirt and shorts. Also I was wearing my favorite Nike high tops.

I tapped on my dance playlist. Turning up the volume I could feel the beat virberate through the floor.

I started by stretching. Pulling my leg up to my head.

After, my legs brought me around the room moving to the rhythm of the song.

The tunes played through my body as I got lost in the song. Work by Rihana.

Left, right, Spin! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. Those counts and dance moves ran through my head.

I finished in my ending pose. Some one behind me started clapping. I didn't notice anybody came in.

I tapped my music off. Looking back at the door way. It was Shawn just the person I was getting away from.

"What do you want?!" I yelled alittle louder than I expected.

"You are really good at dancing. Why don't you ever let me watch?" I didn't answer because I new he was just edging from the fact that I'm mad at him.

We have been dating for 5 months. Yeah, for the first 4 months we were good about not having that much time together because of his touring.

But last month we've just been distant. Like not like miles, like emotionally. Then I got mad at him because he forgot about my birthday.

Maybe I sound selfish, but I have a past of boys who have not treated me right. And I finally thought that Shawn could be the one. But I don't know anymore.

"Get to your point." My voice was shaky I'm not used to being mad at him.

"Look I'm really sorry....please let me makeup for this. Please," I stood in from of the speakers not talking at all, "Darling?"

"Fine." I whispered.

"What?" Shawn said getting excited.

"Fine!" He laughed running over to me. Shawn picked me up spinning me around.

"On one condition." He let me down.

"You have to let me teach you a dance routine." Now I was getting excited.

"Oh no. You know I can't dance... it'll take me hours." I knew there would be a lot of excuses.

"That's because you never learned the feeling of how to dance. Come on you said you would makeup?" He stood there thinking.

Finally he nodded. I screamed in joy.

Later that day I was actually able to accomplish teaching a small routine to him.

We swayed together this time while dancing to, One Dance by Drake.

I knew I really did love Shawn.

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Hey! This is my first imagine and there's much more to come. Hope you like!!