My teacher and I || Shawn Mendes (✔️) {EDITING}

-Nineteen

The lesson ends, everyone puts the guitars back and start to go out with their backpacks. Yes. We played the guitar the whole lesson.

I am the last one to put back the guitar, and pick up my back. I want to take my time. I don't know why. I just, want to take my time and take it easy, you know?

I was about to leave, when I hear the familiar voice I've hear so many times before. The voice that have, almost, moaned my name.

"Why didn't you tell me, Johanna?" He asks, and I can hear the hurt in his soft, perfect voice. Tell him what?

"Tell you-"

"Why didn't you tell me you and Cameron are dating?" He asks, and this time he turns around and looks at me. Tears are filling up in his eyes. It hurst to see him like this.

Wait. How does he know about me and Cameron? I haven't told him about it. And I know for sure Cameron haven't.

"How do you..." I look at him, and more tears are filling up in his eyes. God damn this man for breaking my heart like this.

A few sobs leaves his mouth, until he can cry out:

"I called you. He picked up instead of you. You made me wait for you in the park for almost an hour, just to be beaten down like that..."

I look at the beautiful hazel orbs that shimmers from the tears that are still leaking from them.

I can't just leave him to cry. It would just break me. I need to do something. Something I've made many times...

|Shawn's POV|

I look at Jo with tears blurring the view. It's hard to not cry, knowing the person you care about so deeply loves someone else.

I look at her, my breath hitching by my crying. I can't see her expression, but I can see her walking towards me.

I then I feel a pair off lips crashing right on mine...

A/N: Bahaha. This sucked :)

I got hit 2 times in the face today. First by a frisbee, and then by a fist :) Yay