Shawn mendes imagines (book two)

Hurricane

(Based on the music video "hurricane" by halsey)
It appears to them, it appeared to them the summer of 16' would be a never forgetful summer (Based on shawn was 18, WAS EIGHTEEN )

But really it was an unforgetable night.

Her name was (sorry if this is your name, just someone I made up) rosie. A platinum blonde with a bubbling peculiar personality. Her eyes lit up like stars. Her lips curled like ocean waves.

And to shawn, she was perfect.

The last night of summer vacation. The last time they would all be together. Cameron, shawn, rosie, y/n, matt and sarah stood on the edge of a cliff as the sun set.

Beautiful.

Y/n would be taking pictures, from Polaroid camera's to her phone.

She set a timer and all of them linked their arms together and through them up into the air showing their silloutes against the colorful fading sky.

The more they drank the more they forgot, not that it mattered, the memories would fade back into place tomorrow, and they would long for it again.

Shawn did not drink that much, unlike rosie. Only because he didn't want the hangover to be painful and he wanted the memories set tightly in his mind.

He wanted her.

Cameron has planned this entire day out with y/n. They wanted this to be a never forget kind of night, which it was.

These friends were never given money that night to go to the places they wanted.
The hotel in which they spent the rest of the night was unpayed for and broken into by Cameron and y/n.

Oddly they did not think about high school. They did not think about the next turning page in their life. They just thought about how much they'd miss this

Shawn cuddled close to Rosie on the bed, watching her draw and giggle. Shawn's lips pressed to her neck, lightly kissing her. She giggled even more, grabbing him by the jaw and pressing her lips to his.

Y/n looked up at them. The annoyance and jealousy did not show one bit.

As they cuddled on the bed, cameron, matt, sarah and y/n chugged down the liquor in the bottle, placing it on the red carpet of the floor.

"Spin the bottle anyone?" You questioned, sucking in air from your cigarette, blowing it out into their faces.

They giggled and chuckled drunkly, and highly.
"Of course." It was really only cameron who got high that night, no one wanted to be on cloud nine, they were already there.

Cameron's fingers pressed to the bottle, quickly moving it, watching as it slowly came to a stop on matt.

"HELL NO!" He said as everyone bursted into laughter, cameron lightly kissed matts's cheek as matt began to spin the bottle.

As the game continued shawn had to use the restroom, kissing rose's cheek and disappearing into the bathroom knowing she would begin to play the game.

Shawn looked at himself in the mirror.

"Tonight's the night......i'm gonna get the girl.....my dream girl......i'm gonna finally have it all."

Too soon, you could say.

There she sat, on matt's lap forcefully making out with him.
"ROSIE!" Y/n yelled, grabbing her arm and lightly pulling her away.

Rosie gasped at the sight of shawn. beginning to call after him as he left the room, slamming the door shut.