Shawmila✘Hope It Meant Something To You[DISCONTINUED]

Hate Me

It was 6:00 AM when Shawn's manager woke him up and told him to "TO GET HIS A•S•S OUT OF BED!"

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"What the actual Fu•ck,Mendes?" Andrew was not pissed,he was extremely pissed but,Shawn couldn't bring himself to give a shi•t,he was so sleepy and Andrew pacing up and down complaining was the greatest lullaby.

"Shawn!" Andrew yelled after noticing Shawn had fallen asleep.

"Do you realise that this is serious," Andrew said throwing a photo of him and Reddy in his face,the paparazzi had taken a few pictures of him and Reddy but,fortunately Andrew pulled some strings and just like Shawn's love for Mila the photos disappeared.

"Do you have any Fu•cking idea what I had to go through to get rid of this," he said pointing at the picture that was now in Shawn's hand.

"Can we talk about this late-"

"No,we are talking about this now!" Andrew said,hitting his fist on the table.

"What is going on with Mendes,why are you so careless all the sudden,this little red head would have been the end of your career," Andrew said,his voice calm.

"I don't care," Shawn hissed,Andrew's eyes held shock in them with an ounce of hurt and what Shawn identified as hurt but,those emotions were quickly replaced by anger.

"Listen you,selfish,hormonal prick,I don't know what the Fu•ck what is going on between you and Camila but,make sure it doesn't effect me and others afflicted with your career," he said, Looking Shawn right in the eye.

"Do we understand Mendes?" He asked,Shawn stayed quiet then stared at the ground "I'll take that as a yes," Andrew said,look in at the now 21 year old boy.

After that Shawn got up and walked towards the door.

"she lied to me, she used me," Shawn said,once he opened the door.

Andrew frowned in confusion.

"Wait, what?" But,before he could ask any question the door was closed shut.

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"Mama he is so  angry, I don't know what to do," Camila cried,over the phone.

"Mimi it's okay, I don't think Shawn will be angry for a long time," Sinuhe said,trying to comfort her daughter,she was the only one in exception of Lauren who found out about her plan to use Shawn both of them warned her but, she wouldn't listen.

"Ma I...I...I don't know what to do, I'm lost," Camila cried, then she heard the bedroom door open.

"Talk to you later," she said, quickly wiping her tears and hanging up her conversion with her mom.

"Shawn-"

"Please don't what ever it is I don't wanna hear it," he said as he rubbed his temples "I have a headache and the last thing I want to do is listen to your lame excuses," He said,Camila decided not to speak "I want to just lay down," he said sitting on the edge of the bed as he continuous rubbed his temples.

His head hurt,his tired,
his back and shoulders are begging for relief because,he decided to sleep on the couch could things get any worse?

Then he felt small hands applying pressure on his shoulder blades,and it felt... Good.

So good that he let out a pathetic moan and leaned into the touch.

Yes,things could get worse.

Camila a.k.a girl who used him was touching him and he was doing nothing to stop it instead he leaned in closer like a puppy to it's owner.

Don't get him wrong he was still pretty mad and he had no,absolutely No Intentions of forgiving her at all but,she was making him feel so...