Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines(request open forever ; P)

He gets hurt (requested)

•Shannon•

He looks amazing.
He sounds amazing.
He is amazing!

I couldn't tame the fan girl burning up within me. He was just too perfect. And even though I was his girlfriend, I was his number one fan. I'd drop anything and everything that I had to do just to see the love of my life in action, singing his heart out.

"Cause I know I can treat you better, than he can. And any girl like you deserves a gentlemen." He sings his heart out with that huge, adorable smile of his.

I could feel my soul literally leave my body—the way his arms flexed as he strung his guitar.

He owns way to many of those, it's ridiculous.

"Tell me why we're wasting time I know your wasting crying, when you should be with me instead." I join in with the crowd.

"I know I can treat you better, better than he can!"

The crown cheers even louder, signs are swaying in the air, and bras are being thrown on the stage by thirsty fans.

Shawn awkwardly knocked them off with his foot.

He blows a kiss at the audience like he always did.

As his eyes scan over every single face in the stadium, he spots me. My heart is hammering against my chest by this point.

He mouths the words, "I love you," flashing his heart-fluttering smile.

Suddenly, his eyes roll to the back of his head and he collapsed. Everyone gasped and the room almost fell silent.

"Shawn!" I scream. I try pushing past a few people, nearly knocking them over just to get to Shawn. A few people made snarky comments about me but I didn't care.

All I cared about was getting to Shawn.

Before I could make it to the stage, a security guard threw Shawn over his shoulder and took him back stage.

"No! Wait!" I yelled.

I felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw Cameron. Cameron Dallas.

"Hey, Shannon. Follow me." I nodded my head frantically. Cam took my hand and guided me around the stage.

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I sat out side of Shawn's dressing room, bouncing my leg rather fast.
I rubbed my temples while trying to calm myself down.

Why did he fall? What made him just drop dead onto the ground like that.
Wait....is he dead?

I shook my thoughts away.

I can't think like this, he's going to be okay. I rested my head in the palms of my soft hands.

The sound of a heavy door opening made me jump. I snapped my head in the direction of Shawn's room. A head peeped out into the hallway.

"You can come in Shannon."

I jumped up and paced over to the door. Shawn's body guard held out his hand to stop me.

"But just don't freak out, okay?" A look of worry on his face.

"Freak out? My boyfriend is hurt and you're telling me not to freak out?!" I narrow my eyes.

"Step aside." I hissed. He held up his hands defensively and backed away, so that I could get a full view of Shawn sprawled out across the floor with a very thin pillow supporting his foot, one large one to support his head.

His eyes opened slowly, looking in mine.

I avoided his gaze. His foot was a lot interesting at the moment.

"What happened to your foot, Shawn?"

His face softened. He appeared to be a little sad.

"Is that the first thing you think to ask me?" He asked.

I sigh and rub my eyes with the pads of my fingers.

"Are you okay?" I asked him.

He grinned at me. "Much better. And yes baby, I'm okay."

I playfully roll my eyes and position my self next to him. "Does your foot hurt?" I asked gently.

"It does, but not that bad. You could make it feel better though." He smirked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mendes. Are you flirting with me?" I batted my eyelashes innocently.

"Yes the fuck I am." He responded confidently.

I gasped. "Language, Shawn Peter Raul Mendes."

"No, not the government name!"
He joked.

I laughed for the first time today. HARD.

After I caught my breath, I noticed him staring up at me. His eyes sparkled under the light shining from a nearby vanity.

I found my self staring right back.

"I love when you laugh, you look so beautiful. You always look beautiful. But I absolutely admire your laugh, your smile." His hand caressed my cheek.

"C'mere." He whispered.

I leaned in and so did he, until our lips met.

We pulled away when we heard some one clear their throat. We turned our heads to see an amused Cameron.

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Jesus Christ! I finished this all in one sitting. I deserve a drink😫😫(non-alcoholic of course...I'm only 15 you guys-16 in August)
Speaking of August..Shawn's Bday is coming up very soon. And so is school. I actually  start on the 8th, on Shawn's Bday.

I'm going to be a Junior in High School you guys 😂👏🏽bout time.

Anyway...This was requested by @Shannon1300 I hoped you loved it ladybug, I had fun writing this for you, like literally the best time ever.❤️❤️❤️❤️

Anyway, I have to go. And I'm sorry if I missed any typos.

Enjoy your day/night. And I will see you here soon.

Love you❣️

•Asia💜