Roommates // shawn mendes x reader

❝ the taxi driver❞

Y/n's POV:

I got out of the restaurant and sat on an old - rotten bench.
My hands covering my face in frustration and shame.
I hate myself sometimes!

S: What are you doing here?

It was Shawn!

Y/n: Nothing.

S: What happened?

Y/n: I guess I broke up with Chris but I'm not even sure

S: Why?

Y/n: I told him that I wasn't sure if I actually love him. You have no reason to be here with me now. Ana is waiting for you and -

S: I don't care about Anastasia at this point. I want to know if you're okay.

Y/n: I'm okay? Now you can leave

S: Do you want me to get you home?

Y/n: You don't have to. I'm going to call a taxi.

S: Alright. If you want anything call me, okay?

Y/n: Okay

He stroked my hair gently and left.

I got my phone out of my pocket and called a taxi.

After a couple of minutes, it arrived and I got in.

TD (a/n: Taxi Driver): Where to miss? (a/n: TO THE STARS ❤❤❤ titanic y'know? No? Ok)

I told him my address and we left.

My house was about half an hour from that restaurant so there was no way I could go on foot, especially in these high heels.

After about 10 minutes I saw his hand moving towards my thigh slowly, as we waited for the traffic lights to turn green.

He touched my thigh and started rubbing it with his big hand.

I felt really uncomfortable so I tried to shove it off of me but it didn't work.

I texted Shawn :

10.59   Y/n: Shawn

11:00  S:?

11:00  Y/n: Wow that was fast. Anyway, the taxi driver has his hand rested on my thigh and it's so uncomfortable. I tried to shove it off but I couldn't.

11:02  S: WHAT? Y/N! GET OUT OF THE TAXI

11:02  S: NOW!

My eyes widened when I saw Shawn's message and my body shivered.

Y/n: Can you leave me here?

TD: But this is not your destination

Y/n: I want you to leave me here

TD: But I don't

He locked the cutout switches and now I was trapped in his car.