Shawn Mendes - fanfiction

Part 4 - Canada

*2 weeks later*

Me and Shawn have been talking quite a lot recently. And buy a lot I mean A LOT. He usually texts me when he's chilling in his lounge between M&Gs, Q&As and rehearsals. It has become like a routine.

Hannah's last week in school, monday.

As the alarm goes off I smash my phone. Shit, I pushed it off the bedside table. "Please don't have a crack" I say to myself as I pick it up from the floor. Phew, no crack. I don't get it, I drop my phone all the time without getting any cracks. "What's the noise?" I hear my mom screaming from the kitchen downstairs. "Nothing, just dropped the TV remote on the floor". A white lie to not make her mad. Before getting dressed I check all my social medias. Since it's 6.30 AM I don't want to text Shawn good morning, he needs his sleep while he's on tour. I remember last year's tour, you could just see how he got more tired for every pic.

Usually I would hate mondays, just like half of the human beings on the planet, but not today. I can't believe I'm going on summer break in two days. Finishing 9th grade. It feels so weird, me getting into 10th grade and Shawn is already done with school, graduated. As I am walking to the bus my phone buzzes in my hand. I look at the notification: "Good morning :)" from Shawn. I type a fast good morning back before getting on the bus. "Hey, I have something really cool to tell U. Can I call?" he sends back. "Well I'm on my way to school atm so sure"

Shawn: "Hello Han' '"

Hannah: "Heyy Shawnie, what's up?"

Shawn: "I literally woke up like 5 minutes ago to a really nice text from my mom"

Hannah: "Oh that's nice. Does it have something to do with the thing you wanted to tell me?"

Shawn: "Well, okay here we go. Do you want to come and visit me in Canada for a few days when I'm back home?" He says nervously.

I just gasped. We have known each other for one month and he's now asking me to come, to Canada?! Before telling my answer I had to secure he really meant it, and he did. I'm going to Canada.

*Two weeks later at Toronto's airport*

This was insane. Two weeks ago today Shawn asked me if I wanted to visit him and obviously I wanted to. So right now I'm here, at Toronto's airport. I went to get my suitcase. What if my suitcase were gone. No, c'mon Hannah think positive. In that moment I saw a big black suitcase. Yes, it was mine. Then my phone buzzes "Have you arrived?" from Shawn. "Yeah, where R U?" I answer. "Well, where u usually is waiting for people 😂". Of course.

And there he was. His curly hair had gotten longer since I saw him in Stockholm. When he saw me he walked over to me. "Finally you're here, I've been waiting for like forever!" he says. "Hi Shawn! Well forever can't be enough, only this damn long flight felt like an eternity" I answer and we both laugh. Then he whispers "You get your welcome hug when we're at my house. I can't deal with paparazzis taking photos and saying I got a girlfriend." "I get it. The whole autograph thing really bringed you down, right?" "Mhm".

Shawn was so nice. He took my suitcase so I didn't have to wheel it myself. As soon as he started the car the radio went on. "This is actually one of my favorite songs" I said while Stone cold by Demi Lovato was playing. "Really? I thought you liked more like up pumped songs?" "Shawn are you even aware of your own songs? Like come on, you have a lot of slow songs and we met on your concert?" I said laughing. "Right hah". Then he started to sing along to the radio. He got it to sound so easy. "Hannah, it's your favorite song, you got to sing along as well!" And so did I. When the song came to its end he looked at me. "What?" I question. "I didn't know you could sing" "Me, sing? Oh no". "Sure, you sounded amazing. Why do you look ashamed?" "No one has complimented my voice actually. My friends and family hears it all the time so I guess they're just use to it or something." "That's sick. How can't they. You have to trust me now Hannah; you're really good. Amazing. You need to post covers or something, otherwise it's a waste of talent!" It all was just too much to take in. Shawn Mendes complementing my voice. As much as I wanted to trust him I couldn't. After a moment I just answered "Yeah, sure."

After a short time of silence we arrived to Shawn's home and he parked the car on the driveway. "I can take your bag" he said and I just nodded. Just when I took the first step on the stairway up to the door someone opened the it...

A/N I'm so sorry if there were any spelling or grammatical mistakes. Anyways, hope you liked it!