Shawn Mendes Imagines 2

Assault

Y/N's P.O.V

Walking down the street in a dress I had bought the other day I was going to meet my blind date for dinner. My friend had set it up and I had no clue about who the guy was except his name was Shawn.

Continuing down the street I saw the restaurant come into view. Smiling I kept walking and was suddenly pulled into the alley next to me.

"Hey pretty lady" some man smiled at me.

Clearly he was drunk.

"get your hands off me!" I tried to get out of his grasp but his grip was to tight.

"your beautiful little lady" his hands started to slide around me.

"Help!" I screamed.

"shhh you don't want people to hear" he laughed.

Feeling his arms being yanked from me I slipped out of the alley and back on to the street. Feeling the tears rush to my eyes I let them fall down my cheeks.

"Are you okay?" I felt someone hand brush my arm.

Jumping back a little I looked up and saw a tall guy standing in front of me. His hands were bloodied and I assumed he was the one who helped me a minute ago.

"I'm okay" I said.

I didn't want to tell this stranger my whole situation.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"yeah, i'm sorry I have to get going I was actually suppose to be meeting a blind date" I smiled a little.

"really? I was suppose to be going on a blind date as well" he held out his hand. "i'm Shawn"

"wait really?" I asked wiping the few tears on my face. "I'm Y/N"

"Your my blind date!" Shawn smiled. "well I don't know about you but i'm not really in the mood for dinner anymore"

"me either"

I wasn't in the mood for anything I just didn't want to be out in public anymore. But I didn't want to be in my house alone either.

"Do you still want to hangout?" he asked.

"sure! I would love to" I said.

Following Shawn down the sidewalk we went anywhere but that restaurant.