(Shawn's POV)
When she told her story about why Madison is so against her, I could see that it hurts to tell. That Daniel guy is very lucky you know. I can tell by just looking at y/n that it's hard to be the guy who she loves. There's more behind her eyes, I can see the sadness and pain. But I'm still her teacher, I cannot be the one who will wipe away her tears or just hold her when she needs it. I only can talk. Talk. Talk? Why does it sounds so weird when I say it? Why do I even have to talk to her? Can't I just hold her in my arms and make all of her problems disappear? This is the first time that I really hate being a teacher. I want to hold her. I need to hold her.
'I am so sorry, y/n. I really hope that you're going to find a person just like Daniel.'
She looked back at the road and just stayed quite.
'Shawn? Where are you from? I mean, which part of Canada?'
Wh..What? How did she know?
'Ontario, how?'
'You have a Canadian accent. It's not strong, but still there.'
'Oh. Where are you from?'
'Well, I'm actually Canadian, but my father moved to LA when I was 6 and then when I was 12 my mom decided that we should just go to LA.'
'Co-Canadian! Where?'
'Also Ontario, Toronto.'
I never thought that she was from Canada. I mean she has the LA body. Not that I have anything against other bodies but y/n has a wonderful body. She looked back at the road and before I knew we were at my house. She stopped and we just looked at each other.
'Uhm, see you tomorrow Shawn.'
'See you tomorrow.'
I stepped out of the car but quickly turned back.
'I own you. Thanks for the ride.'
'No problem, Shawn. And yeah, you own me something.'
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Mr. Mendes
FanfictionOnce upon a time, there was this girl, her name was y/n. Like all the other girls at school, y/n was very pretty but she didn't know that herself. Shawn Peter Raul Mendes, a newbie in teaching, decided to do something crazy and went teaching in Los...