I was standing on a chair in my kitchen while I tried to hang something up on the wall. My boyfriend, Shawn Mendes, is the singer and songwriter and he's currently touring in Stockholm, Sweden. I hung the thing up, and then jumped off the chair. As soon as I hit the floor, I knew something was wrong, especially considering the fact that I was in a good amount of pain. I called my brother, Thomas, who lives close by.
"Hey." He said.
"I think I broke my ankle." I said.
"Are you at your house?" He asked.
"Yes." I said.
"Okay, stay where you are and don't move, I'm on my way." He said. I said okay and we hung up. He quickly showed up and came in.
"Should I go to the hospital?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'll take you." Thomas said and he carried me out to the car. Soon we arrived at the hospital and they did x-rays.
"Well it looks like you have a broken ankle. We'll wrap it in a cast and you're going to have to do physical therapy." The doctor said. I nodded, and before I left to go home, I realized that I should call my boyfriend.
Shawn's point of view
My phone rang while I was in my q and a. I checked and saw that it was my girlfriend Y/n. I asked my fans to hold on for a moment while I answered.
"Hey babe. You okay? I haven't heard from you in a while." I asked and said.
"Well I'm kind of - crap are you in a q and a right now?" She asked.
"Yes, but it's fine, I want to know why we've barely talked today." I said. She sighed.
"I'm at the hospital right now but I'm about to leave." She said.
"YOU'RE WHAT?" I asked.
"I'm okay, it's just a broken ankle. I have to do physical therapy but I'm fine." She said.
"Are you on crutches?" I asked.
"Yes." She said.
"Okay. I'll perform tonight and then cancel some of my concerts and fly home so I can take care of you." I said.
"NO! Shawn, don't do that. Stay and perform, it's for your job." She said.
"Babe, it would be like... let's see... ten shows." I said.
"Shawn Peter Raul Mendes, get back to your q and a. You're not cancelling any shows." She said. I sighed.
"We'll discuss this more later. Wait, how are you getting home from the hospital?" I asked.
"Thomas came to the house and took me." She said.
"How did this even happen babe?" I asked.
"I was standing on a chair trying to put something up and then I jumped off the chair and that's how I broke it." She said. I sighed.
"Okay. I'll talk to you later babe. I love you." I said.
"I love you too." She said and we hung up. I looked at my fans.
"Well, my girlfriend has a broken ankle. She was trying to hang something up and so she was standing on a chair and then jumped down and that's how she broke it. Dear God she's a klutz." I said and the fans laughed. I talked to my manager after the q and a. He hesitantly let me cancel my next ten shows so I could help my girlfriend around the house. After my show, I was on the next flight home.
Your point of view
I was asleep on the couch in the living room of my house. My brother didn't want me to be in mine and Shawn's bedroom because it's all the way upstairs. I woke up to the feeling of being moved.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 3 {COMPLETED}
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