This is the 2nd part to, "the way she loves him."
"Shawn," she sniffled as she spoke through the phone.
"y/n," i rubbed my eyes as i tried to wake up, "what's wrong?"
"i need you." i sighed assuming that something happened between her and her boyfriend.
"i'm on my way." i said before hanging up the phone. i put my shoes on and grabbed my car keys. i made my way through the dark house making sure that i don't wake anyone up.
i looked at the clock on the dash, it flashed the bright red numbers, '1:38.' my eyes focused back on the road as i turned into her neighborhood.
shawn- i'm here
I texted her so that i wouldn't wake anyone if i knocked on the door. i waited Patiently for her to answer while I stood on the porch. as soon as she saw me she wrapped her small arms around me.
"what's wrong?" i asked softly.
"we had another fight." she explained as she rested her head on my chest. i sighed and rubbed circles on her back. "i love you Shawn." i shook my head.
"no you don't." she lifted her head off my chest and looked at me confused.
"you don't love me y/n, you love that i show you attention, that I drive to your house at 1 in the morning to make sure you don't harm your self, you love the things i do for you, not me. because if you really loved me, you would realize that i do all of this shit because I love you, so don't say you love me." i backed away from her as I spoke.
"Shawn," her voice was faint and sounded like it was going to break.
i didn't let her finish, "i have to go." i said turning away from her to wipe away the tears that fell down my cheeks.
she doesn't love me the way I love her.
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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...
