Shawn's pov:
"I think we should," she paused and looked down, "I think we should break up Shawn." My chest tightened as I watched her walk out of the house we shared. I couldn't move, I wanted to run after her, but I couldn't. The room started spinning as I just stared at the door.
"No, she can't be gone." I whispered to myself.
I woke up unable to breathe, it was like all the air had escaped from my lungs. Tears were falling down my cheeks as I tried to catch my breath.
"Shawn," i looked over at her relieved. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, "what's wrong?" Her voice was filled with concern. I pulled her close to me and laid my head in the crook of her neck.
"Baby, what's wrong?" She asked rubbing circles on my back.
"I had a bad dream, I thought you left me." I explained.
"Oh Shawn," she said softly, "im right here, and I'm not going anywhere." I nodded my head and laid back down with her in my arms.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionI imagine i'm with Shawn and make a book out of it. ~completed~ If you want more, check out my 2 other Shawn Mendes imagine books ;) i also have more books involving this messy hair cutie. the cabin, remember, always been you, and wrong number, and...
