A/N: TIME FOR SOME PAIN YIEEE... not really excited of it. this is inspired of a Crush x Reader book i found last year before i discovered Shawmila (yes, i started shipping them last May 2018).
Shawn Mendes was driving in his Tesla, in his way to his girlfriend's house after a tiring day. He was tapping on his steering wheel, following to the beat of Sam Smith's 'Promises'.
Ahead of his way, a very drunk driver was swerving his car, laughing boisterously about the fact he just ditched his 'girlfriend'. He didn't know there was an innocent Canadian was on his way. He felt his car colliding with someone else's.
Glasses were shattered all over, the airbag wasn't helping. The tipsy driver wasn't harmed at all. He didn't care helping the other driver and drove away from the scene.
On the other side, the tall figurine was injured badly. His head was gushing blood all over, glass shards were on his arms and face. The car was upside down. He was hopeless.
Maybe there's no chance for him to survive.
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"Shawn Mendes, where is he?!" Camila screamed at the front desk lady, with Ariana, Taylor, Hailee, Selena, Dinah, Normani, Ally and Lauren trailing at her tail.
"He's in a room. No visitors are allowed yet." The desk lady told her, calmly. Who the fuck is calm if your boyfriend is dying or some sort?
"Fuck it, tell me the room number!" Camila yelled furiously. Ariana and Hailee attempted to calm her down but it wasn't helping her.
"Calm down Milz. Just breathe in." Lauren suggested as Camila shook her head.
"Room 215, third floor on the left wing." And the lady's voice became into slight growling but the girls immediately catch up for Camila as she ran to the elevator.
As everyone got in the elevator, Camila spammed the number '3' button without mercy. She yelled frustratingly, "Why does this take so long?!"
The doors were open and Camila immediately ran to the room where Shawn was in. The girls ran, catching up to her again for the 3rd time.
212. 213. 214.
215. Finally.
As she was about to twist the doorknob, it was already twisted itself. The door opened to see a middle-aged man who was on the same height of Hailee.
The doctor asked, "Yes, girls?"
"How's Shawn?" Camila started, fearing for the answer of the old man.
"I have news, Miss Cabello." He mentioned her name as he knew the girls were all celebrities. "He's currently stable now but—"
But Camila already went in the room, interrupting the statement of the doctor. She saw him in an uncomfortable bed, awake. Her grin widens and called out, "Shawn, you're alive!"
"Who are you?" He started, fear was evident on his eyes. That's when reality strikes, ouch. "How did you know my name? Do I know you?"
She can feel her heart dropped in her stomach and shattered into tiny pieces. At first, she didn't believe it. "S-Shawn? Is that y-you?"
"Yes, but who are you?" He asked one more time.
"Camila, C-Camila Cabello." She dropped her head down, not liking the fact he would see her crying. He lost all of his memory. All wasted.
"I-I'll just leave you alone," she stated before going out and closing the door.
The girls and the doctor seemed to notice the brunette but didn't expect to see her crying.
"What happened Camila?" Ariana asked.
Camila raised her head up, and opened her mouth to speak but the doctor interrupted her. "He lost all of his memory as his head was extremely hit by his steering wheel and the side of the car."
"Is this permanent, doctor?" Camila questioned, tears flowing down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry to say this but yes, it is permanent. When he gets information in a day, in the next day he will lose it and tends to have memory loss." He finished and walked away, giving space to the group.
"Who the fuck did this to him?!" Ally screamed as the girls nodded at her statement. "Who would dare to kill him?!"
"Ally, calm down. The police will find the suspect for sure." Dinah calmed her down but on the inside, she was fuming mad.
If you don't know, the girls treated Shawn like their brother from the way he treats Camila.
"That son of a bitch will pay, he didn't see the last of me I swear!" Taylor continues, gritting her teeth.
"Can we go home now? Please?" Camila muttered, thinking that the girls will hear it but Ariana and Lauren heard it faintly.
"What, Camila?" Lauren lets her repeat what she said.
"Can we go... home? Please?" She repeated.
Ariana called out the girls, "Yo girls, Camila said let's go home."
They all nodded and went back home.
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The next morning...
Camila woke up from her phone, which was constantly ringing out. She groaned and looked at her phone to see an unknown number who was calling.
"Who the hell calls me at 5 in the morning? Jesus." She muttered, hesitating to answer the call but did anyway.
"H-Hello?" She stuttered.
"Is this Shawn Mendes's girlfriend, Camila Cabello?" said the person on the other line.
"Yes, this is she." Who the hell is asking about her and her boyfriend.
"This is Officer Kent of the Miami Police Department and we found the suspect of the crash."
Her eyes widen up and asked, "Can I go there at 10 am?"
"Sure. Farewell for now, Miss."
And he hung up. Well this is gonna be a lecture for the driver now.
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