Fallen Angel {Shawn Mendes}

Chapter Thirty-One (part one)

(A/N THIS IS BY FAR MY FAVORITE CHAPTER THAT I'VE WRITTEN! LIKE SRSLY. ITS CUTE!

*I hope you like it too!

*I love you!☺️

*Infrequent posting bc summer.

*This fanfic is almost over.😣

*TWO FRIGGEN PARTS. WUT. WUT. .-.

*AND I KNOW SHAWN MOST LIKELY CANNOT DRIVE, BUT ITS APART OF THE PLOT SO SHUSH)

~Shawn's POV~

It's been a day since Alex has been in Canada. I am eager to see her but I wanted to give her time to rest, with her jet lag and everything.

I was so nervous, but I texted Alex and asked her if she'd still be willing to go on a date with me anyway. Rejection or not I'll still love her.

**Tex Messages**

To: Baby

A=Alex
S= Shawn

S: Hey baby, do you still want to go on that date? If not, I totally and completely understand..

A: Of course babe! I'll text you when I'm ready!

S: okay!

A: Casual or formal?

S: Casual!

A: where are we going?

S: it's a surprise! You're in my territory, I'm gonna take you to a place, I know for a fact that you haven't ever been to. So it'll be stained with only our ghosts

A: comfortable, or like what I normally wear?

S: hmm, comfortable! Like sweatpants and hoodie!

A: Okay! Bye babe

S: Bye baby! Be fast!

A: okay!

**End of Text Messages**

Butterflies, hell, practically the whole zoo, filled my stomach. I changed into sweats and an old hoodie. I walked around my room and waited for Alex to text and tell me she's ready.

~Alex's POV~

Shawn asked me on a date. I'm supposed to wear sweatpants and a hoodie. I wonder what we're doing?

Throughout the entire conversation we had over texting, I've been feeling the freaking zoo I'm my tummy. It amazes me that even though Shawn broke me, he still had this affect on me.

I took a quick shower. I got out and put on sweats that said 'Mendes' on the butt. I also slid on a Washington D.C. Hoodie that was like two sizes too big, but it smelled good, like Shawn, and it was really comfortable. I then put on my Uggs. I guess I should text Shawn now.

**Text Messages**

To: The Boo Thang💕

A=Alex
S=Shawn

A: I'm readyyyy

S: okay baby. Whatcha wearing, beautiful?

A: I'm wearing my fave sweats, the ones that say your last name on the butt and a DC hoodie with Uggs. I'm being basic, don't h8.

S: I would never. Where's your house?

A: uhm, it's on Walnut St, and the house number is 117! (A/N: made up this address, whoops.)