i ran, and i ran.
i ran through the empty shadow halls that seemed like they would never end
i finally reached the door. my face was bright red and full of tears
grabbing a hold of the door knob, i twisted it as fast as i could and opened the door
it was like the world stopped spinning
for me, this boy, this angelic boy meant so much to me.
regardless of us only meeting each other for three minutes and not knowing that much about one another, i felt like i knew every single thing about him
he smiled and came closer, brushing his thumb over my tears that were spilling out
his touch, his smile, oh how many times i dreamt of him, this situation.
"wow i know the last time we met it was rushed but now getting to examine your face you're really pretty. even when you're crying. but still, don't shed tears because of me"
"at least not yet.."
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the bold font is shawn's thoughts
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Fangirl; shawmila
Fanfiction@shawnmendes has followed you! Little did Camila know how misleading stanning a celebrity could be.
