Arranged Marriage - Shawn Mendes

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After Stella had stormed out in envy and rage, we (as in Shawn, Isabella and I) decided to take a trip to the carnival or as Shawn calls it, the place where you get too hyper off cotton candy, which I later corrected to candy floss, being a true British person, candy floss is always the correct way to say it in any situation.

Shawn continued to argue with Isabella that it was cotton candy, "it's cotton candy" Shawn argued as I rolled my eye, "Isabella, what do you think it is?" I question as she smirks towards Shawn, "candy floss" I laugh in Shawn's face, "in your face muffin boy" I whip my hair in his face, turning my back to him, but then feeling bad, turning around, draping my arms over his shoulder, laughing as he smiles down to me, placing his hands on my hips, laughing along with me,

"that's one for the scrapbook"

We are sat on a rollercoaster named 'drop of doom' and to say the least- I'm pissing myself. I grab Shawn and Isabella's hands squeezing them both while we're at the top, "I'm so scared" I nervously laugh as both of them squeeze my hand, "it's going to be o-" the roller coaster dropped as Shawn is cut off "-scrap that it's not ok" he screams making me and Isabella laugh.

We stumble off, all laughing messes, Shawn had practically screamed his vocal cords out making him croak like a frog. "That was... fun" his voice cracks on 'fun' making me and Isabella laugh, "guys it's not funny" he pouts, crossing his arms bending over and putting his hands on his knees, breathing as I gently rub his back. "It's ok Shawnie-" I was interrupted by my phone ringing, "sorry can I take this?" I take my phone put my pocket as both Shawn and Isabella nod, "go do something and I'll find you later, ok?" I question as they look at each other, nodding again and walking the opposite direction.

I walk and find a bench, answering the phone, "hello?" I question as the person on the other end fumbles around with what sounded like paper, "hello, yes, is this Rein Cerny?" A woman questions on the other end, "yes" I confirm, "who's this?" I add as the person on the other end begins to talk, "I'm Ally Brooke and I'm a part of fifth harmony, the girls and I would really like to collaborate with you, but we need your help with a song" I smile as I nod, but then remembering she can't see me,

"I'd love to help"

I saunter around trying to find Shawn and Isabella when I'm tapped on the shoulder, I whip my head around seeing a girl, smiling at me, "hello" she mumbles, looking down, "hello, I'm Rein" I smile, "I already knew that" she giggles, and sticks her hand out, "I'm Kennedy" she averts her eyes to mine, "forget that" I gently push her hand out the way, embracing her in a hug.

"So Kennedy, I've lost Shawn" I laugh as she giggles shaking her head, "I'll help you find him" she nods as I nod my head to her, "thank you so so so much" I gush as she points,

"Should we check over there"

We've walked for what seems like hours, when in reality it's been half an hour, Kennedy has stuck to my side, thankfully.We turn the corner to see a familiar pony tail of Isabella, I creep up to her, hugging her from behind. She turns to me, immediately hugging me back. I hear a sniffle as I look down, a tear streams down her face.

"Hey, what's up?" I question as she grabs my hand, Kennedy following behind. She takes me to a dark corner where I see Shawn's muscular back and a girl appear, my heart clenched within an instance, I begin to sweat and my hands ball up in envy and rage, I try and take one step forward until Kennedy and Isabella pull me back, "wait for him to do something" they both say something as I see the girl latching onto Shawn, "what the fúck" I curse angrily, I watch as Shawn makes and attempt to push her off, making my face soften and then go back into rage as I storm over to the girl, pulling her off Shawn and smacking her as hard as I could right in her face.

And I regret not one bit of it.

"Why did you do that?" Andrew questions sharply, "why not?" I sarcastically ask back, crossing my arms over my chest, huffing. "How could you? You hit an innocent girl!" He shouts running his hand through his hair, "and do I care, and for your information, she was not innocent" I send daggers towards Andrew as he narrows his eyes towards me, "and how is she not innocent" he imitates me,
"maybe if she wasn't all over my boyfriend, then i wouldn't have hit her" I gulp as he looks at me in sorrow, "sor-" I cut him off, "save it, Andrew" I pick up my mustard yellow hoodie off the bed, walking out the room but not without slamming the door.

I'm walking to nowhere in particular, nothing seems to go the right way for me, ever. Andrew clearly doesn't understand that if he saw his girlfriend basically getting forced to do something with another man, he would hit them. And not keep his hands to himself and not speak about it.

I walk past this old park, most of the kids had disappeared as the sun was setting and it was getting dark. I pulled my sweatshirt over my head, letting the warmth engulf me. I walk over to a relatively new swing, sitting on it, swinging my legs back and forth. Pulling my hood over my head and letting the tears stream down my face, gently hitting the floor and my clothes, small raindrops hit my head as I wipe my eyes and look up.