Shawn Mendes Imagines

pregnant?

I'm 16 years old. I'm a sophomore in high school. Most 16 year olds are hanging out with their friends at the mall right now. Me? I'm holding a positive pregnancy test, wondering what the hell am I going to do.

"How'd your mom take out?" My best friend asked me.

"Well, after she stopped yelling at me, she told me she'll support me even though she's very disappointed in me."

"Well, at least you have her support. Are you going to tell, Shawn?" She asked.

"I have to." I sighed.

"Good luck. You have my support." She hugged me before she left my room.

I called Shawn, let him know that I needed to talk to him and he's meeting me at the diner in an hour. How was I supposed to tell him this? It was just supposed to be a one night stand. And now I've ruined the star quarterbacks life by getting pregnant. 

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"Hey, y/n." He smiled at me as I walked towards the table he was at.

"Hi." I half smiled at him.

"So, what's going on?" He asked, concerned.

"Well, you know how we "hung out" last month?" I said, putting air quotes around hang out.

"Oh yeah, that was a good time." He chuckled.

"Right, well there's no easy way to say this. Shawn, I'm pregnant. And you're the father."

"Oh god." He whispered. 

"I'm so sorr-"

"I can't deal with this right now." He stammered, leaving the diner.

"That went well." I muttered to myself.

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I told Shawn, I was pregnant, 3 days ago. I guess he's decided he didn't want to be in the baby's life. I grew up without a dad, I turned out fine. So will this beautiful baby. I hope.

"Y/n, someones here for you!" I heard my mom yell down the hall.

"Who is it?" I said approaching the door.

"Shawn?" I was shocked to see Shawn standing at my door.

"Shawn? As in your baby daddy, Shawn?" My mom asked shocked.

"Mom, could you give us a minute?"

"Mhm, I'll be back to have a word with you young man." She said as she exited the room.

"What's going on, Shawn?"

"I'm so sorry I reacted that way before. I just didn't know how to process this. I want to be apart of this baby's life. I bought all of these clothes and diapers for it, or um- he or she, please give me a chance to be a good father." He stammered as he picked up a box of a baby clothes and diapers.

"I would love for you to be apart of this. I'm sure you'll make a great dad, Shawn." I smiled at him.