Shawn Mendes Imagines

"Happy birthday,"

It's my birthday, and I'm finally 13 😂
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"So will Shawn be home to see you for your birthday?" My Mom asked as she mixed chocolate cake batter in a mixing bowl.

"He's really busy working on the new album in Los Angeles, and he told me he won't be able to come." I said sadly as I scrolled through my phone looking at Instagram.

"I'm sorry hun." She said with sympathy dripping in her voice.

"It's okay. It's his job, so I understand." I shrugged.

I didn't want to come in between Shawn's work. It's just my 18th birthday, and we can celebrate it together when he does come home.

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I curled the last piece of my hair and let it fall to my shoulder. My parents are taking me out to dinner since I didn't want a big party.

"You ready honey?" My dad asked knocking on my door.

"Yeah." I said slipping on my shoes before walking out the door. I walked down the carpeted stairs and stopped at the front door. As I was waiting for my mom the doorbell rang. I was confused as to who could possibly be here.

I opened the door revealing my boyfriend, Shawn, with a bouquet of pink roses and a small neatly wrapped gift.

"Happy birthday."  He said smiling that bright smile of his. I hugged him tightly in shock. His arms wrapped around me making my stomach erupt with butterflies.

"I missed you so much." I said once we pulled away.

"I missed you too." He leaned in to kiss me softly. The feeling of his lips on mine again made me melt.

"Now you can either open this now, or," i took the gift from his hand before he could say anything else. I unwrapped the gift to see a black box. A beautiful silver necklace with a heart charm was in the box.

"Shawn this is beautiful." I said in awe. I pulled my hair to the side letting him put it around my neck. I smiled down at it as I turned to face Shawn. He cupped my face in his hands as he kissed me softly but passionately.

Maybe my 18th birthday won't be so bad after all.