June 2, 2017
"hey babe."
"ain't your babe."
"sassy."
"you're more sassier."
"am not."
"yes you are. i saw the vid your fan posted on instagram. you thought it was a selfie but then it was recorded. you walked away and you fan be like 'oh wait you didn't get it.' then you replied, 'yeah, i did. it was a video.' damn shawn."
"oh hahaha that one. they were trying to trick me but i'm a genius."
"i love how you spend some of your time to take selfie with your fans."
"they're my everything."
"aw."
"by the way, rose, i send you a gift just now so check your mailbox often."
"wait what?! a gift? you know my address?"
"got it from that tony guy."
"yeah my guyfriend."
"luckilynotyourboyfriend."
"what, shawn? i can't catch what you were saying. you talk too fast."
"oh nothing, so you want to know what i send you?"
"of course."
"a box full of cockroaches!"
"ewww, shawn! i cringe! fish you."
"hahahahah fish you? how cute is that. you can just curse me, ashley."
"never."
"good girl."
"may i know what you send me?"
"how polite. since you ask me nicely, it's a sweater from one of my merch."
"I'VE BEEN WANTING TO BUY YOUR MERCH!"
"i'm glad that i bought for you."
"thank you, shawn peter raul mendes!"
"my pleasure, love."
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[a/n the 'one day merch' shawn posted on his Instagram story today.]
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