Imagine #20
Title ; im his and he's minerequested for my love @stitchedmendes ! Hope you enjoy xx 💓
I roughly took out the diamond earrings that were attached to my ears, at the moment I didn't give a damn.
My brown hair was knotted from me repeatedly running my hands through it in frustration.
I had a pinkish tint to my cheeks and my under eyes were smeared with mascara and leftover eyeshadow.
Sighing, I pulled Shawn's hoodie out from my closet and slipped it on over my fancy spaghetti-strapped dress.
Shawn and I had been best friends ever since I could imagine, anyways holding hands and doing everything together; but this changed when I got my first boyfriend, Chance.
Me and Shawn had grew further apart but were still best friends. He thought that Chance would use me and hurt me for some other slut, and boy was he right.
My cold and numb fingers picked up my phone and quickly dialed the only person who comfort me ok this situation's number ; Shawn.
One ring.
Two ring.
Three ring.
The line picked up and Shawn's raspy voice answered, "hello." He groggily says into the phone.
"fuck." I mutter realizing it's 12:43 a.m.
"Sorry to wake you." I groan and sniff, now he could probably hear I was crying.
"Shit, Payton what's wrong?" He asks.
"Sh-Shawn he ch-cheated o-on me." I cried out clutching onto my phone for dear life.
"Hold on Pay, I'll be right there baby girl. Stay right there, ok?" He asks.
I nod even though I know he can't see me. "Y-yeah." I hang up and lay back down on the bed, thoughts dancing in my head dangerously.
After five minutes a knock is heard on my window and I hop up to get it.
I open my window as Shawn swiftly climbs through and immediately pulls me into a hug, sitting me down on my bed.
"Shhh, pay it's ok. Baby girl it's fine." He soothes me as I cry even more, his fingers stroking my hair.
"What happened?" He asks after a few more minutes of him comforting me.
"I showed up to the fancy restaurant, we were supposed to have a date. But I see him sitting with another girl, he's kissing her. He looks up at me and says he didn't regret anything he did." I sob into Shawn's chest.
"Shh, its fine, I'm here now. Listen to what I'm about to say okay?" I nod my head looking up at him.
"He's an absolute asshole for doing that to you, ok? Any guy would be so freaking lucky to have a girl like you. I want you to know that, you're so amazing, and I really need to tell you somethi-"
"I do-" I try cutting him off but it doesn't work and my attempt fails.
"No shh listen to me, I like you a lot, in fact Payton I fricken love you. I know I can treat you better, no matter what circumstances. I wanna show you how great I can treat you so much better than anyone. I love you."
I grab his face and pull him close to me, kissing him passionately.
He kisses back and smiles into it, knowing he's mine and I'm his.
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