Shawn Mendes One-Shots

Nothing Holdin' Me Back (Rewritten)

A/N: This is the edited version of my fic "There's Nothing Holdin' Me Back" already posted this on tumblr but i thought i'd post it here too along with the old one, so that I can see how much i've improved the last few years haha.

What's different?: I changed it from first POV to second POV. And this is twice as long as the first one haha the other one was 5k words and this one is over 10k lol. So it's long and very different than the first one. And I inserted gifs instead of pictures and the Uncle is now Cez. The make-out part got a little more steamy too sooo haha.

Enough blabbering.

I hope you enjoy! x

Summary: When you were granted a backstage pass, you weren't expecting to be given a private tour around the arena by Shawn Mendes himself.

Warnings: Make out sesh(?) and Typos haha

Word Count: 10.7k+

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"Are you serious?" You let out an unattractive groan when you rubbed your temples, phone pressed against your ear as you paced inside the living room in your small apartment.

"I thought you were coming with me Ellie." You added, your frown deepening even more.

"Okay, okay its fine. I'll go by myself. Yeah, it's okay. I'll see you around." You ended the call with a sigh.

Typical Ellie.

You were supposed to go together to Shawn Mendes' concert tonight but she decided to bail on you last minute. She said she was having some problems, which you have no clue what and she didn't find it important to tell you either. Your suspicion tells you she's out with her boyfriend. Again.

She says she feels bad and that she didn't really want to cancel but does she really? I mean, you did get these tickets for free, if you paid for it then maybe she'll feel bad.

You will still go no matter what though, it's close to your birthday after all and there is no way on earth you're wasting this extra VIP ticket. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, and wasting it is never an option.

Even if you have to go alone.

On the bright side, at least you get to see your godfather after a long while. You two have always been close, and still are, but he had his job and then you had school that required both of you to be in separate countries that are miles away from each other.

You still kept in touch but you rarely see him that often anymore.

You quickly shrugged a denim jacket on, double checking your things in your bag to make sure you didn't forget anything before locking up and hailing a cab, since your godfather insisted that you'd be there a few hours before the gates open in case you wanted to explore the venue a bit, which of course you do, this only happens once in your life after all.

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The cab stopped just outside the venue and you saw a bunch of fans already waiting in line. The smile on your lips gets wider as you scanned the arena in front of you, a large right in front marquee.

'Shawn Mendes: Illuminate World Tour'

After paying and then saying a quick thank you to the driver, you hopped off the cab, making your way to the entrance.

Your godfather had said that it wasn't necessary for you to wait in line, though you do feel a bit bad since you're not really into the 'special treatment' kind of things.