Shawn Mendes Imagines

Bad Reputation - Pt. One

**Warnings: Abusive father, Some cuss words.**

"She got a bad reputation... She takes the long way home..."

~

I walked home the long way as always. Why you ask well because it takes me longer to get home to my abusive father...

I entered my house, the smell of strong liquor smell hitting my face causing me to cough.

"Bitch come 'ere!" yelled my dad.

"Coming..." I said whispering as I walked to the broken room we once called the living room.

"Where ya been?" asked my dad

"School where else?" I said rolling my eyes.

Dad smirked and stood up getting closer to me.

Suddenly his hand collided with my cheek, slapping me as hard as he can.

I fell to the ground and whimpered in pain.

"Now get up to your fucking room!" yelled my dad.

I ran to my room and jumped on to my bed, letting my tears flow out.

~

I walked down the halls of my other hellhole, high school. I tried covering my bruised cheek but everyone stared.

I lowered my head and walked faster causing me to bump on to someone.

"Shit s-sorry!"

"No don't apologize it's my fault." said the person while picking up my books.

"Thank- Shawn?!" I said asking while I stood shocked.

"Hey (y/m)! Oh my God! How you been?" asked Shawn hugging me.

I tensed and hugged him a little bit, "I'm fine thanks."

"Hey what happened to your cheek? Are you okay?" asked Shawn

"Um come here," I said grabbing Shawn by his hand and dragging him to a nearby closet.

I closed to door behind me and flipped the light switch on.

"Tell me who did this to you," said Shawn angrily

"My d-dad. He's been abusive ever since my mom passed away two years ago."

"Oh my god! I'm going to murder him!" whispered Shawn loudly.

"No! Stop! You can't, I'm scared Shawn."

"I will help you get out of this don't worry," said Shawn hugging me...

~Now~

And all of my friends see her naked

Or so the story goes

Mistakes we all make them...

I walked the halls as the guys stared at me.

I was wearing a mini skirt with a crop top major difference since what I wore last year.

This school year I was known as the school slut.

"Hey hottie wanna go on a date?" asked a random dude.

I winked at him and he blushed making him run away.

Yes, I've slept with other dudes but I didn't like this life I had to make myself think about something else than my abusive father at home.

I got a text on my phone so I clicked it open.

"Hey (y/n), can we talk ?" asked Shawn

I sighed and replied, "Ofc. Same closet?"

~

I waited in the closet for Shawn, wondering if he was even going to come.

Suddenly the door opened and Shawn stepped inside.

"Hey."

"(y/n)! I've been meaning to talk to you." said Shawn

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah sure! I've been going out with any dude to try to hide my pain from my dad and try to hide my feelings from you, Shawn! Where were you when I said I needed you?! Huh?!"

"I'm so sorry (y/n). I know you needed me and I needed you. It's just I didn't know what to do. I will do anything for you now. Please." said Shawn

I hugged him and nodded, "Yeah, please. We first have to turn in my dad."

~

I watched as the policemen took my dad away.

"You bitch! You'll regret this!" yelled my dad

"Ssh baby you'll be alright." cooed Shawn

I nodded and wiped my tears away...