Shawmila Smuts || Shawn Mendes & Camila Cabello

EMAs (Part 2)

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After performing her hit single, Havana. Camila felt so happy. This would be the best performance of EMAs. She walked backstage, finding Roger. And there, she saw him talking to Andrew, again. Her brows knitted together in confusion.

"Roger!" She called. Getting the attention of the two.

"Camila! You did great!" She ran to him, sharing a hug.

"Thanks" She smiled.

"If you are looking for Shawn, he's on his dressing room" Roger noted with a wink.

"Okay. Bye!" Happily said.

She ran to her dressing room to fix herself a little, leaving the door of her dressing room ajar. Suddenly, she heard moans on the room in front of her dressing room. She listened to it carefully, slowly walking to the door, putting her ear against it.

"Shit Shawn! Harder! Oh My God!"

A feminine voice said. She felt like someone stab her heart.

"Holy Shit! I'm gonna cum!"

Her knees is weakening. She can't bear hearing them fucking each other but she gripped on her dress to keep herself calm even her blood is already boiling on anger. The moans stopped. She knew it. He's cheating on her with some blonde chick. She always thought that the dating rumors are just for his publicity. Well, what the fuck is she hearing right now? A real scene of Shawn fucking Hailey. With her own ears. A tear slipped from her eye. It's blurring. She tried to hold them back but her emotions can't contain them all. It hurst like hell. She heard the door opened.

"Next time"

Hailey said. She can hear them sharing kisses.

Camila wiped her tears and sat on the couch. Pretending like she heard nothing. But the scene kept on replaying on her ears. It's disgusting. Disgusting as fuck. She heard her door made a creaking sound.

"Camila..." Shawn let out a gasp. He tried to grab her arm, for a hug but Camila flinched.

She looked at him with tears falling from her eyes. Lips pressed together. She walked to the door but Shawn hold her hand tight.

"Camila, wait..." Guilt washed all over his body.

"I hope you enjoy fucking that blonde slut while I'm performing. And oh, you two are hanging out after the award show for the party. Enjoy your night" She plastered a fake smile and left a kiss on his cheek.

What the fuck is she doing? She should slap him because of what he did but no, she even kiss his cheek. She left him dumbfounded. Shawn touched the place of his cheek where she left a kiss. He didn't deserve that. He sat there, shocked. Trying to figure out what he did. His eyes widened at his thoughts. What if she heard them? Well, congratulations for him. He fucked up. What is happening on him? What is wrong with him? She deserves better. Not that shit.

Fuck this....

Shawn mumbled. His voice is weak. Hands gripping on his hair. He's a jerk.

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On the other side....

Camila just wanted to leave the damn place. She wished she didn't perform. She wished she didn't attend the fucking award show. What's the point of her attending this shit?

What am I doing here?

She asked herself. She just wanted to go home.

She pulled her phone, typing the number of her manager and called him.