Shawn Mendes Imagines Part 3 {COMPLETED}

122. Cheater part 1

A/n: Okay so please don't send me hate for this. Yes, there will be a part two. Also, explicit language in this one. Anyways, please enjoy the drama in this imagine. Okay, let's begin!

I sat on the couch, waiting for my fiancé, Shawn Mendes to come home. My phone went off, and it was a text from his best friend, Brian Craigen.

Brian: Hey Y/n, please call me when you see this. It's important.

I immediately called him. What could be going on? Things have been weird and off lately with Shawn, so maybe he knows what's going and he's about to tell me.

"Hey Y/n." Brian said.

"Hey, is everything okay?" I asked. He sighed.

"Shawn's my best friend, he has been for years, but I was just talking to him and well, I have to tell you what he said." Brian said. My heart started to race.

"Okay. What did he say?" I asked.

"He, um, he told me that he loves you more than anything and that he can't wait to marry you, but he's been seeing another girl too." Brian said, and just like that, my world was crushed.

"No. He would never do that to me." I said, not wanting to believe it.

"Y/n, he sent me a screenshot of the texts. I just sent them to you, and proof that Shawn sent them to me." He said. I checked my texts. Sure enough, there were two photos. One of them was a screenshot of the conversation where Shawn had sent the screenshot and said 'Look at what she wants to do to me when I see her. I can't wait.' and the next text showed the screenshot that Shawn had sent. I saved it to my phone. I felt like my world was over.

"Okay, um, thank you for telling me. I'll talk to him." I said.

"What are you going to do?" Brian asked. Only one thing came to my mind and I began to sob as I thought about it.

"I have to end things with him." I said.

"I'm sorry Y/n." Brian said.

"It's not your fault. Bye." I said, and hung up. I sat on the couch and sobbed. I soon felt someone's hand on my back, and when I looked up, it was Shawn.

"Darling? What's wrong?" He asked.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I asked. He looked confused as he shook his head.

"No. I just walked into the house and found the love of my life sobbing. What's wrong?" He asked again. I stood up as fury filled me.

"Don't you fucking dare call me the love of your life." I said.

"What?" He asked. I picked up my phone and showed him the screenshots. His eyes went wide.

"Care to explain why Brian called me and then texted me these?" I asked.

"Y/n I can explain." He said.

"Okay, so start explaining." I said. He sighed.

"There was one night that I was out at the bar with Andrew and I got drunk, and I thought the girl was you, so I kissed her. I don't remember getting her number or sleeping with her or anything, but the next morning I woke up in her bed and even though I was sober, we did it again." He said. I sat on the couch and sobbed. He put his hand on my back.

"Get your fucking hands off of me. I trusted you Shawn! I trusted you with everything in me! How long? How long has this been going on for?" I asked, afraid of the answer. He sighed.

"About a month." He said.

"It is taking everything in me not to slap you right now. The only reason why I'm not slapping you right now is because I don't want to go to jail. You disgust me. We're over Shawn." I said as I took off our engagement ring and handed it over to him. His eyes went wide and he shook his head.

"No. Please Y/n, I'll do anything. I'll end it with her, I swear. You mean more to me than anything or anyone." He said as he began to cry, well, sob.

"Well if that was true you never would have cheated. You can sleep on the couch tonight. I'll move back in with my mom and pack my things in the morning." I said.

"Please Y/n." He pleaded.

"Shut the fuck up. You're a pig." I said as I cried. He looked at me with wide eyes. I had never spoken to him like that. I called my mom and told her and she cried too. I then got a notification on my phone saying that Shawn had posted on Instagram, and I looked at the post. It was a black screen, so I read the caption.

"It's with a heavy heart that I announce that Y/n and I will be going our separate ways. I'll always love her though. Please respect our privacy at this time. I will be taking a break from social media for a bit." He wrote. I went downstairs since I had gone upstairs to call my mom.

"I hate you. Do you realize that. I hate you Shawn Mendes. Fuck you for breaking my heart. Out of all of the people in the world who I expected to hurt me, I never thought it would be you. Fuck you. I hate you. I hate you. I don't even give a fuck if these words are hurting you, because I HATE YOU!" I screamed. Shawn was still sobbing with his head in his hands. The next morning I packed up my things and left.