Shawn Sugar Daddy Mendes

The Interview

[EDITORS NOTE: Yes, I did make shawn seem like a self loathing douche in this story, I know he's a real sweetheart but just go along with it. Ty, I love you guys! My Instagram is: shawnmendes.sx go show some love!]

*y/n's pov*

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          My alarm went off. "Oh god damnit why won't you shut the fuck up!" I yell at my alarm clock. I tumble out of bed and throw on my new short black skirt and my nice light blue blouse, perfect for this day. I didn't even think to take a shower, but I did last night so it wasn't too bad. I'm just so anxious. Next, I throw my hair up into a high pony tail. I run to the bathroom and pull out all of the makeup I need. I put it on perfectly and I throw my black high heels on, ready to go to my bound to be new job. (For Shawn's assistant) Shawn needs a lot of help in the fashion world. It is my job to pick out his clothes and do his hair, etc. I finally leave, grabbing my keys and my black little Shawn Mendes branded black clutch bag. I guess I just love balck so much. I don't really know why but it's a thing. I plop into my big red Chevrolet that I call Clifford and get started on my way. About 15 minutes into the drive, I take out a mint and plop it into my mouth. Just in case. I'm are super nervous about not getting the place. I get there like 30 minutes after and I see a massive coc- tower. Oh shit have I got a dirty mind today- what am I kidding everyday I do. I just think about Shawn and how big that cock must be. I see the tall building that I parked right in front of has "Shawn Mendes" in huge letters on the front. Damn does he have a lot of money! I get out of my car and walk classily up to the front door. I go in and stare at the surroundings, making sure I understand the place before I get lost or anything. I wonder around, making my way around the place. I find a vending machine, give one of my dollars to it, and punch in the code "C13". A pack of mint gum falls down and I reach down to grab it, forgetting that I had a short skirt on, I think my rear end showed. I quickly turned around, looking for any human eyes near by. Nope, nobody was there. I release my breath but then I see a camera. Fuck? Probably. He's probably checking all of the cameras to look for my arrival. Great first impression. Shit. I forget anything happened and walk over to the glass desk, reading behind it, "Mendes Inc.". 

(EDIT: Yes, it's been a while but I'm going back and fixing any mistakes I made or to make it better, sorry for the wait on the new part and thank you guys for 20k reads! I love you sm <3"