Shawn Mendes Imagines

Always

"What's your dream?" He asked as his thumb traced circles on my arm slowly.

"I have so many." I said smiling a little.

"Well," he took a deep breath and said, "what is your main dream, like something you have to do."

"Travel the world." I said without hesitation. "I want to see new places, and meet new people, maybe even try a food without asking what it is." I said admiring the bright stars above us.

"What's yours?" I asked tilting my head to look up at him.

"To make your dream come true." He said smiling a half smile revealing his perfectly straight teeth. I hugged him tighter as he leaned into kiss me.

I was broke out of my thoughts by a deep voice saying, "are you okay?"

I shook my head to bring me back to Brad and i's conversation.

"Sorry," I pushed my brows together and licked my lips, "you were saying." I looked back up into his ice cold blue eyes. They were the familiar warm brown eyes I loved.

"So we were sitting there," he began his story again, and no matter how hard I tried to focus I couldn't. My thoughts were all about Shawn. We broke up months ago and I needed to get over him. I thought being with Brad would help me, but it just makes me realize how much I miss Shawn.

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The sound of my loud ringtone awoke me from my sleep. I reached my hand over to the bedside table and searched around for my phone. I grabbed it and answered it without even opening my eyes to look at who it was.

"Hello?" My voice was raspy and soft.

"Hey, sorry did I wake you?" My eyes shot open at the familiar voice.

"Uh," I cleared my throat and sat up, "no, no what's up?" I asked.

"I'm in town, so I wonder if I could come by." He said making my heart race.

"Yeah of course." I said nodding even though he couldn't see.

"Great, I just have to get the rest of my stuff." He said through the static of the phone.

"Oh," I said slightly disappointed, "okay, just let me know what time because I have to meet Brad at 12." I said before yawning.

"Brad Thompson?" He asked in a questioning tone.

Shawn and I used to hang out with Brad and a few other people. We were all really close, so Shawn knew exactly who he was.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Are you two," he pushed for a second before continuing, "seeing each other?"

"Yes. We have been together for about a month now." I said before sighing.

When Shawn didn't say anything for a while I said, "Shawn?"

"Sorry, I was just asking Camila something." He said making me push my brows together.

"Oh how is she?" I asked feeling my heart ache a little.

"Good, she came to meet my parents and Aaliyah." He responded.

"Oh," was all I said.

"Well is 10:30 okay?" He asked. I pulled the phone away from my ear to look at the time. 9:15.

"Yeah, that's fine."

Part two?

Sorry I haven't been able to update my phone broke so I have to use my iPad until my new one comes in tomorrow.

Also I have been having shoulder problems and they told me to take it easy on it. Yesterday my sister and I went to Panama City and got into a wreck on these damn scooter things, and my shoulder is pretty banged up now and her leg has major road rash.