ENCHANTED - A SHAWN MENDES FANFIC

Chapter.2

Natalie's POV:

* plays Enchanted by Taylor Swift in da background *

After meeting Shawn, I just couldn't stop thinking about him. I...I think I must be love struck. The way he looked at me,in my eyes, it felt like there was some spell put on us, like the moment we'd meet we'd fall in love with each other. I had never thought I'd fall for someone like this so easily. I'm not the type to fall in love with boys, and I don't want to be, but I just couldn't stop thinking about him and just couldn't get him out of my head. I don't even know if he likes me. Well I doubt that anyways. He's Laurens boyfriend, and Lauren is way more prettier than me, so he mustn't have fallen for me like I fell for him.

(here comes da sexy bae le Shawn Mendes)

Shawn's POV:

" Damn,who is this girl?" I thought as I walked to Laur's desk. I have never seen her before so she must be new. I'm glad our eyes met for about 3 seconds before class began, I mean because that was the last I saw of her at school today. I didn't go near her as much in case Laur thought I had fallen for that girl. But I did, and I don't know what to do about it since Laur and I are dating. "Natalie" I thought in my head. Her brown hair tied in a messy bun, her eyes, the colour of chestnut, her pink cheeks and her lips red. The best thing about her is that she wasn't even wearing makeup to impress any guys. She was so beautiful.Flawless. More than Laur...I guess. Maybe if I could find her on twitter I might follow her and get to know her more and ask her to not tell Laur that we talked. She'll be really upset if she finds out and I don't want to hurt her. Besides Laur and her are pretty close now so I don't want them to be in a fight over me either. I sort of want to tell her that I like her but I sort of don't, maybe she doesn't even like me. I mean she doesn't even know me, which is weird because nearly every girl knows me by now. Maybe...instead of telling her my feelings, I might write songs about her instead and then when my work is done, I might give it to her to show her how much she actually means to me already. I...I just can't forget about her. I must be love struck.