Shawn Mendes

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Treat You Better

To Shawn: Yo Mendes! Your mother told my mother you're home??
From Shawn: Well, my mother spoke the truth. Landed a couple hours ago :)
To Shawn: Wanna hang out?
From Shawn: It's like one AM
To Shawn: Wanna go on an adventure with me? ;)
From Shawn: Always, meet outside in ten?
To Shawn: Deal

You grabbed your keys from the table, throwing your phone in the pocket. Quietly, you walked down the stairs, trying your best not to make any noise. Your parents were already asleep and they would literally kill you, if you woke them up. You were on summer break, but they still had to work.

You were humming happily as you walked out of the front door. Though it was in the middle of the summer, it had gone dark outside already, not that it mattered.

It was still extremely hot, like burning. It had been all day and it had been killing you. You couldn't remember the last time the weather had been this warm.

You walked out on the streets, dropping down, waiting for Shawn. He lived a couple houses away, so it wouldn't take him long.

This time, he had been gone for a while, longer than he normally would and if you had to be honest with yourself, a little part of you missed him. Okay, okay. Maybe a little, big part of you. Shawn and you had been friends for years, so you were looking forward to seeing him again.

Your eyes caught Shawn walking down the street, happily waving at you. You got up from the ground, walking towards him.

"Ey vine boy, finally back in town, huh?" You said, knowing it would annoy him.

Seriously, you loved teasing him. His face turned red and he rolled his eyes at you.

"Are you ever gonna stop calling me that?" he asked, raising his eyebrow. Shawn put his arms around you, giving you a tight hug.

"Probably not" You laughed, pulling back.

He smiled widely at you, because no matter what he said, he loved when you joked around with him. You thought maybe, because you were the only one who still did.

People around Shawn, after he became a star and all, just acted different around him. Shawn had told you so, but you could also see it. People were always so nice to him, though you could always tell it was a fake kind of nice.

But you, you never changed the way you were around him, if he couldn't take how you'd always treated him, that too bad.

We dropped down on the street next to each other and looked at the dead silent road. The warm breeze blew in your hair, making it messy. Shawn laughed at your hair going wild, so he took a tot of it, placing it behind your ear.

"So how's everything been?" He asked you, curiously.

You always gave him an update on the latest gossip. You told him about the usual teenage drama at school, about the annoying teachers, you were jealousy he didn't have to deal with and who was fucking who. Shawn looked at you, letting his gaze stick.

"And what about you?" He asked, making you shrug your shoulders.

"Same old, same old" You lied, hoping he didn't know already. Shawn looked away from you again, like he didn't dare look at you while talking.

"Mom said you and Devin broke up" He said, carefully.

Like he didn't know, if he should really be mentioning this or not. You shrugged again, rubbing your palms.

"Whatever, it is was it is" You responded, trying to sound like you didn't care. Shawn tilted his head, looking worriedly at you.

"Mom said it was messy, really messy" He tried again, but you didn't want to talk about it.

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