Chapter 1

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Dec 25 2018
Sorry for any spelling errors.


Y/n POV
I finish decorating my room as my mom comes in. "Hey sweetie how are you holding up" she asks leaning on the door frame. "I'm doing pretty well, just tired." I say looking around my room. Suddenly we hear a cry. (I forgot to mention that you have a brother who is 10 and a baby sister that is 6 months. Sorry) "I have to go get Brook (your 6 month old sisters name) anyway talk to you later" mom says as she walks away. My brother Charlie is playing in his room making a lot of noise. "Hey mom I'm going out to walk around and check out Toronto be home in like 2-3 hours" I yell as I walk out of the house with my guitar in its case and a notebook. I decide to go to the lake front by the CN Tower. It's pretty quiet because everyone is in school right now. I'll be going in a few days. I sit on a bench and look out onto the water. It's beautiful. I have play my guitar some but stop because I have a great story coming to my head. I start writing. "Hey you play guitar?" I hear someone ask. "Yeah and piano" I say drawing the only thing I could in the paper. A rose. I look up and it's SHAWN FUCKING MENDES. Stay calm y/n breath. "Hey your Shawn Mendes" I say trying not to blush and fan girl. "Yeah, mind if I sit" he says. "No I don't mind." AHHH OMG HES SITTING BESIDE ME RIGHT NOW. CALM THE FUCK DOWN Y/N. "Soo whatcha doing" he asks looking at my paper. "Ohh um I'm just writing I really like writing and I just moved here so I'm just exploring" I say. Wow I'm surprised my voice didn't crack or quiver. "Well you already know my name what's yours" he asks "y/n. I'm from Vancouver" I a swear "so y/n since you write, play guitar and piano have you ever thought about writing songs?" He asks eyeing me. "Um I kinda have but not really. I guess I like writing because I can talk about things or stuff that happens to me but I don't have to say it's me I can make up characters so people won't know it's about me" I say looking into the lake. "Wow that's deep how old are you." "I'm 16" I say "could you play me a song on guitar?" Shawn asks. I'm surprised. "Yeah sure just turn around or close your eyes I don't usually sing or play in front of people" I say blushing a little. He turns around and I grab my guitar. I start playing impossible by shontelle. When I finish the first verse 2 choruses and the bridge I stop. "Wow that was amazing you have a beautiful voice. Have you ever been heartbroken?" Shawn asks. I shake my head. "No I've never been in a relationship" I say slightly embarrassed. "Well you put emotion into that song like you have. Incredible" he says making me blush. "Thank you" I say shyly. *ring ring* it's my phone. "Hello" I say into the phone. "Yeah I'll be home soon" I say and hang up the phone. "I have to leave" I say collecting my things. "Can I have your number?" Shawn asks shyly. OMFG SHAWN MENDES WANTS MY NUMBER IM GOING TO DIE AHH. "I sure" I say as chill as possible. He gives me his phone and I type it in. He holds my phone and we take a picture. As I'm putting my guitar in it's case Shawn says "see you around," "yeah see you" I say. As I walk away I can't help myself from smiling. Sure he's 4 years older than me. Well technically (whenever your birthday is 3-4 years) older. He's so damn attractive god I just want to die.

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