I've had enough of your bullshit Shawn Mendes

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I didn't know what to do. "Shawn, can we just work on the project." I mumbled trying to side track him.

"No. Admit you like me and then we can work on it." He smirked putting his hands on my waist.

"Shawn, I do not... let's just continue." I sternly said, removing his hands from my waist.

He sighed. "I find it cute that you think I like you." I giggled. He gave me a death glare.

"Well I hate you so much... you are so ugly and fat." He spat. It really did hurt, what he said.

"Thanks." I mumbled. I opened my laptop, searching for songs for us to cover. I felt a tear trickle down my face. I quickly wiped it away but I knew he saw it. I hate acting weak in front of men. He just stared at me.

"Mikayla..." He began.

"We will sing hometown glory  by Adele. Bye Shawn." I silently sniffled grabbing my backpack and rushing out of the room. Shit. I was halfway down the hall when I realized my phone was still in his room. Screw that. I have had enough of your bullshit Shawn Mendes.

-next day-

I walked into school to be shoved into the locker by Jack Johnson. "Shawn your girlfriend is here!" He called Shawn. Shawn walked over and bro hugged Jack. Jack left to go walk up to Jack Gilinsky. I smiled at Gilinsky and he waved back. Shawn gave me the death glare.

"You left your phone at my house yesterday..." He said throwing it at me. I luckily caught it. "I enjoyed that your password is 'Iloveshawn'." He chuckled. It was my password. I did that as a dare in the 8th grade and I haven't changed it since.

"Of course. I really like how you have pictures of us together as your background." He winked walking away. I am pretty sure he knows I have a huge crush on him, which is disgustingly mortifying.

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I walked into period 1 to see Shawn slapping some girl's ass. Gross. They were blocking my seat.

"Move." I demanded while crossing my arms over my chest.

She, i think her name was like Britney? Yeah Britney. Britney huffed, "No. Go get a new seat." Not wanting to start anything, I sat in the way back. I felt someone sit next to me.

"Hey." Matt said shifting in his seat. I looked for an open seat but there were no more.

"Who do you have to sing with for your project?" I asked Matt, trying to be civil.

"Britney. She's a great time." He said chuckling. I gagged at what he was implying, which was probably true. "So how's your boyfriend?" He asked.

"Huh?" I asked really confused.

"Cameron is going around and saying you guys are dating...."

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