Shawn Mendes Imagines

Lost and found-Part 1

Your POV

I packed the final few peices of clothing into my large suitcase and rolled it out of the small room. I had to leave this place, start again. I grabbed my passport and exited the apartment. Everyone I got close to died or got hurt and I couldn't handle it anymore. Shawn meant so much to me and I didn't want to hurt him anymore.

*Skip A couple years (Shawn is now famous)*

There he was again. I thought moving away would have allowed me to forget about him but nope. He made it! His dream was to be a singer and he got his dream. He was touring around England and he had a show in London. I moved to London a couple years ago from Canada. I don't know why but I bought a ticket to his concert.

I braided my hair and applied a final coat of mascara to my lashes, whilst waiting for my taxi to arrive. A loud car horn sound came from outside and I jogged down, grabbing my prepacked bag on the way out. I jumped into the taxi and began my journey to the arena.

*Time Skip*

I entered the arena and walked towards my seat. I bought a ticket for the front row, right in front of where he would stand. The arena began to fill up and the lights dimmed down. Everyone began to scream and I looked up. There he was. My crush for the past 5 years. When I moved from Canada I told myself I would go over him but I didn't. I still loved him. He began to sing:

She would not show that she was afraid,
But being and feeling alone was too much to face,
Though everyone said that she was so strong,
What they didn't know is that she could barely carry on,

But she knew that she would be okay,
So she didn't let it get in her way,

Sometimes it all gets a little too much,
But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up,
And you don't have to be afraid, because we're all the same,
And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much,

Shawn looked down at the audience and smiled at the front row of people, until he got to me. He examined my face and paused for a second.

She would always tell herself she could do this
She would use no help it would be just fine
But when it got hard she would lose her focus
So take my hand and we'll be alright

And she knew that she would be okay,
So she didn't let it get in her way,

Sometimes it all gets a little too much,
But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up,
And you don't have to be afraid, because we're all the same,
And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much, yeah.

A little too much, I said a little too much, oh

Sometimes it all gets a little too much,
But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up,
And you don't have to be afraid, because we're all the same,
And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much yeah!

Sometimes it all gets a little too much,
But you gotta realize that soon the fog will clear up,
And you don't have to be afraid, because we're all the same,
And we know that sometimes it all gets a little too much

After the song Shawn walked the side of the stage and whispered something to a security guard. The man nodded and walked off.

*Time Skip*

Half way through the last song the large man from earlier walked down the front row of people. He stopped in front of me and I looked up. What had I done wrong? The man handed me a small peice of paper and walked off. I opened up the piece of paper and read what it said:

Meet me in the park at 10:30.
Shawn x

I knew what park he meant because there was one just down the road from where we were. I smiled slightly and looked up, catching a glimpse of Shawn staring at me.