Your POV
I can't believe it. Shawn actually cheated on me. I opened the door to our house and thankfully he wasn't there.
Flashback
Shawn and I walked in a restaurant and sat down.
We were there for about 5 minutes until Shawn said, "I'll be right back."
I smiled and nodded and he left. A few times the waitress came and kept asking if we were ready to order. When Shawn was still gone.
I got up to find him. I walked around and he wasn't there most of the time.
"She'll never know. I promise." I heard a male say.
"I am so lucky to have you Shawn." A girl said.
My heart sunk. A sadness and rage overwhelmed me. I turned the corner to find Shawn and a brunette close together.
"Shawn. Peter. Raul. Mendes! How could you!" I screamed.
Shawn turned, a scared expression upon his face.
"Y-YN, it's not what it looks like." He stuttered.
"I don't want to hear it Mendes." I stated.
I looked at the diamond ring on my finger, took it off, and threw it at him.
"Keep your ring! Give it to her if you want!" I yelled.
I stormed away and ran to ou-his house.
End of Flashback
I went upstairs to get my things. I threw them in my suitcase and went back downstairs. A Jeep Wrangler pulled up. It was Shawn's.
He got out and started to say, "YN listen to me!"
I just kept walking away.
"YN YMN Mendes! I'm so sorry!" He shouted.
I turned around. "Don't you dare call me that! And it's WAY too late to apologize! You cheated on me."
"You can't just go it alone! I love you and it was stupid of me to cheat on you. Give me another chance." Shawn pleaded.
"I gave you way too many second chances! I'm done! And to think I am gonna let you help raise our child!" I spat.
His facial expression turned to shock.
"We are going to have a child? Let me help. I promise I won't do it again. Trust me please!" Shawn cried.
"I know you won't. You know why? Because we are through. And so help me if you get anywhere near ME or MY child, I'll call the police." I said as I turned and walked out of his life forever.
To think I ever loved him. He never deserved me or anyone. I swear he never really loved me. He only loved himself and his popularity...
(Okay there it is! Comment if you want a part 2! Man, I hate reading these kind of imagines, but I can't help finding inspiration for them.)
