What's his ringtones in his phone?
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Firstly, Shawn was in Chemistry class, listening inattentively when he felt his phone buzz.
"Who do you think you are? You're sucking dick for a foreign car, tro—"
The class was now staring at him. Miss Harrison faked a cough and raised her eyebrow, saying, "Why don't you put it in speaker mode and let us hear the conversation, Mendes?"
Shawn huffed and answered the call, in speaker mode. "Charlie, what the hell do you want?"
"Nothing, just wanted to know how is my best friend doing."
"I am in the middle of a class, Puth. Call me later, bitch." He told him and hung up, grumbling how he wants to crumble Charlie into pieces.
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Shawn was now in the detention room, slouching on the desk, completely bored. The teacher in front of him just sat on his desk, staring at them like they were just complete shits. Then, there his ringtone again,
"All you ladies pop yo' pussy like thi—"
He immediately took his phone out and answered the call.
"What now Camz?" Shawn asked his girlfriend who was giggling through the phone.
"Are you in detention?" She asked as his eyes widen. How did she know?
"Y-Yeah, why?" He blushed profusely.
"I see Mr. Montana is giving you a death glare because of your ringtone."
He glanced at the door, seeing Camila and Lauren, laughing their asses off. Then, he glance at the teacher, who was glaring at him.
"Oh shit."
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Now, he was on a dinner with his parents, Aaliyah and Camila. They were eating and chatting about nonsense Shawn got interested. They laughed away from their embarrassing and funny moments until a call has to ruin it.
"Bobs or vegana, whichever what will it is? Shut the fuc—"
Karen raised her eyebrows and warned him, "Language Raul."
Shawn rejected the call of Niall, embarrassed when his mom call him by his other name, while again, Camila was laughing with Aaliyah.
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Lastly, the time he and Camila made out in his room, trying not to make noise. As he was about to remove her shirt, another call interrupted him, again.
"T-Series! It's your big day!—"
He groaned and saw the caller ID. It was Ariana. He answered it and asked a rough, "What?"
"Oh no lover boy, tell Camila she has to be in my house. Now."
Camila widen her eyes in realisation and push Shawn away from her body. "Hehe, seems like Frank got tricked because of the party."
And she went to the door.
But before she left, she told him, "You have to switch your ringtones boy."
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this is inspired of a Peter Parker one shot.
anyways, enjoy the chaps and don't forget to vote and comment (duh).
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED: April 21, '20] A collection of imagines I wrote for Shawmila since 2018 until completion. Buckle up, you are going in a roller coaster ride.