Shawn Freaking Mendes

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Warning: makeout scene 

I was in line for the M&G for Shawn Mendes. I had saved up all my money just for this. It was my turn and I was already bawling, Shawn smiled and gave me a big hug.

"Hey, sweetie. Don't cry," said Shawn grabbing my hand.

I wiped my tears and nodded, "I'm sorry I just never imagined to ever meet you."

Shawn whispered into my ear, "You're very pretty. What's your name?"

"(y/n). I-I should go, it's his turn."

"Meet me in the janitor's closet," said Shawn

I nodded and walked away, what the heck was happening.

A few hours later I saw Shawn walking towards me, he signaled for me to enter the closet and I did.

"What's wrong Sha-"

Before I could respond Shawn's lips were connected with mine, I stood in shock but then cupped his face. I pulled his hair as he kissed my neck.

"G-God, Shawn," I whispered into his ear.

He smirked against my skin and continued to kiss my neck, I knew I would have marks.

Shawn's phone started ringing, it was his bodyguard.

"Hey, yeah. I'll be there in a sec." said Shawn into the phone. He hanged up and brushed a hair out of my face.

"I liked that. I guess this is goodbye."

"It doesn't have to be; can I have your number?" asked Shawn

I nodded and grabbed his phone, I put in my info and gave it back to him, "Call me anytime."

Shawn left and I touched my lips. I had just made out with Shawn freaking Mendes.

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