Shawn Mendes Imagines

Shaped me

Your hands were on the wheel of the car as you drove down the streets to the local cafe. It was lunchtime's for schools so it was the perfect time for Shawn to meet your ex-highschool teacher. From the corner of your eye, you could see Shawn's leg bouncing and his fingers running through his curls every now and then.

"Shawn, calm down," you said nicely.  Shawn stopped moving and looked towards you.

"Y/n, this woman is important to you," he said. 

"Yeah so? She has the heart of gold." You parked the car and placed your hand on his cheek. 

You will be great Shawn, just be yourself."

You both entered the shopping centre and heading to the cafe that was tucked away. It was busy, which you were grateful for, and was easily able to spot the teacher. She had long, dark red hair with light brown eyes. Her skirt and blouse fitting her nicely and almost made her seem regal, especially the way she stood.

You weaved your way through the tables and hugged the teacher that towered over you. You chuckled as you saw Shawn gulp since she was the same height as him. You stepped back and introduced the two.

"Shawn, this is Signora K, the woman who helped shaped me to be the person I am today," you smiled. "Signora, this is my boyfriend Shawn,"

Signora K shook Shawn's hand and then you all seated. You thanked the waitress as your coffees arrived since your teacher ordered them before.  

"I remember when y/n first walked into my class on the first day of high school, small and quiet. A wonderful student, but then she became loud and somewhat annoying,"

"Oh please," you scoffed, "I made the class interesting,"

Shawn almost spat out his drink in laughter. "Anway Signora," you continued, "it was your fault, you made me the way I am. You helped me through high school, depression, my family,"

You turned to Shawn. "Signora always gave me hope that all the trouble would disappear one day. And she was right- don't you dare say I told you so,"

Your ex-teach put her hands up in surrender with a smirk on her face. "You were right Signora, Shawn here has made my troubles disappear. When they come we tackle them together,"

Shawn reached over and squeezed your hand. You smiled at him and soon he turned to ask Signora K about how you were in high school. You all laughed and joked. At one point you leaned back and watched as the two people who have impacted your life the most, interact.

"What about you Shawn? What do you think of y/n?" Your ex-teacher leaned forward. Shawn turned to you and smiled. 

"I think y/n is it for me. And after what I have heard, I couldn't have asked for a strong, beautiful and - somewhat crazy partner."