SHAWN MENDES IMAGINES
→ looking at danger ←THE BEAUTIFUL BRUNETTE RAN AND RAN, RESTRAINING HERSELF FROM NOT LOOKING BACK AT THE GUY CHASING HER. She dodged every tree and branch in the woods that got in her way. She felt him hot on her heels and she tried picking up the pace. But her body was burning from the over working of her muscles, her legs beginning to cramp.
The guys hand gripped her forearm, yanking her petite body against the tree. She whimpered in pain, her eyes widening in shock. The moon light shined down on the guys face, revealing his sharp jawline, brown hair with a few curls to it, and caramel colored eyes. A scar rested on his right cheek and his lips were a nice shade of pink. His eyebrows were knitted together in irritation.
She trembled in his hold, her eyes still wide with shock. He stared down into her watery eyes, his veins and bones burning.
"Where the fuck did Mendes go? Find him!" A masculine voice screamed not far from where they were hiding.
He looked around before looking back down at her, putting his index finger to his lips to signal her to keep quiet. He grabbed her wrist tightly and they took off running. She whimpered as he yanked her forward to keep up with him.
They ran out of the woods and saw a parking lot with three black cars. They both got into one of the cars, the man speeding away from the scene. She glanced between him and the road, wanting to ask him questions she was afraid to answer.
"Who are you?" She whispered, looking over at him.
He glared at her. "Mendes. Shawn Mendes."
She sucked in a breath, looking out the window. "Where are we going?"
"Somewhere far from here so we don't get killed. Do you have any more fucking questions because I'm getting annoyed with you already." He snapped, looking back to the road. "And you put me in a terrible fucking position because now after you witnessed what happened back there, you're stuck with me so you don't run your pretty little mouth to the police." He huffed as he turned onto the highway.
She stayed quiet, pulling her knees to her chest as she rested the heels of her feet on the passengers seat. Leaning her head back, she closed her eyes for a few moments.
The next two hours were quiet and awkward. Shawn kept glancing at the sleeping girl, making sure she was at least alright. He studied her soft features, admiring how beautiful she is. He clenched his jaw as he turned his eyes back onto the road.
The sun was now beginning to rise and she had woken up, looking around at her surroundings. She hoped that it was all a dream and she would wake up in her bed but it wasn't. This was real.
"How long until we stop?" She asked.
"Dunno." He answered in monotone, no emotion in his voice or expression. "But we aren't going back there."
"What? Why? I can't just abandon my life!" She freaked, looking at him.
"Well you should've fucking thought about that before you walked into those woods. It's not safe there anymore." He mumbled, rolling his eyes.
"So now I'm in danger because I saw something I probably shouldn't have seen? It's not like I would've told anyone what I saw." She said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Sweetheart, you're not just in danger." He smirked, looking over at her. "You're looking at danger."
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AUTHORS NOTE.
Hi everyone! Here's a little different imagine I've written. It's based off another book that's currently under my works at the moment and it's not a Shawn story but I decided to give you guys another update since I've been distant from here lately!
! Also if you are using MY writing style layout for your own books, PLEASE credit me. I work very hard when coming up with layouts and it's not fair when I don't get credited. !
Thank you guys for reading ! Xx
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𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒
Fanfiction𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | a book filled with imagines of Shawn Mendes published: december 2016 completed: august 2019 UNDER CONSTRUCTION.