THREE EMPTY WORDS || Shawn Mendes Fanfic

SHAWN POV

There aren't many cars at the apartment complex, this is good. I pull in fastly, get out and slam the car door shut. The stairs thud with each step I take and once i've made it to Dylan's door, I knock vigorously.

No answer.

I keep going.

"Fuck i'm coming!" Finally I hear footsteps and he opens the door.

I immediately push him down to the ground, his robe coming undone to show him nude underneath, I pay no attention and yell at him.

"What the fuck were you thinking?!"

"What the fuck man!"

"You hit her Dylan!"

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about Shawn."

A figure comes out from the back of the hallway with a robe on as well, a girl.

"Babe what's going on?!" She runs over and kneels down.

I stare in shock.

"Go back to bed baby, I'll be there in a minute." He stands up and I don't move, still in shock.

"Shawn you need to get the fuck out of here. Now."

I snap out of it. "What the fuck is this Dylan?"

"None of your fucking business, now get the hell out of here."

He takes a step towards me and I can't control myself when my fist connects with his jaw. He stumbles into the wall, holds his jaw, and looks at me with the most furious eyes and laughs.

"She wouldn't open her legs for me, what do you expect I do?"

All of my emotion and energy shifts full force as I push him against the wall and punch him repeatedly, I felt him nose crush beneath my knuckles but I couldn't stop.

Eventually whoever the girl was came running out and screaming his name, trying to pull me off. It worked after a few times and I stumbled back breathing heavily. I looked down at my hand, blood all over, I knew this would be noticeable to Skylar. I ran out and raced away from what just happened. My wheel was bloody and the drive felt like forever.