bad boy, good lips.✧ shawn mendes

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[okay for the sake of this fanfic nash,cam, taylor, jack j and jack g are going to be seniors okay? okay. also shawn,matt,carter and aaron are going to be juniors. and lastly hayes is going to be a freshman. kk continue reading]

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as me and shawn walked down the stairs i saw a little girl. i assumed it was shawn's little sister, aaliyah. once we got to the bottom of the stairs shawn spoke to her.

shawn convinced aaliyah to not say anything to their parents.

when we got outside, we got into shawn's car. "wait do you have your license?" i looked at him.

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"wait do you have your license?" stella told me. "well i..um..i still need to get my permit for california." i said going out the driveway.

"shawn!" she wined. "you're going to get caught and i won't be the one to bail you out of jail." she said.

"stells don't worry i'm a great driver." i smiled at her.

"did you just call me stells?" she asked.

"yeah that's my nickname for you." i said smiling trying to focus on the rode.

"my ex use to call me that." she looked out the window.

"oh..um..sorry i won't call you that again." i glanced at her.

"no it's fine." she said trying to smile.

"um..stella can i ask you something?" i asked. "yeah and you can still call me stells." she said smiling. "okay well you don't have to answer, but how did you and your ex break up?"

i could tell she was a little bit uncomfortable, but she answered anyways.

"well he just said that he didn't like me as much as he did before." she said looking a me.

"do you still like him?" i asked. "well yeah i do, we just broke up a couple months ago but i think i'm starting to like some one else." she said smiling.

"who?" i asked her even though i wouldn't even know him. "oh look we're here." she changed the subject.

i parked the car and then we got out and walked to the football field.

"i'll see you after the game." stella hugged me. then she left to the field where the other cheerleaders were. to be honest i didn't think this through. i was going to be alone during the whole foot ball game while stella was out there cheering.

as i walked to go find somewhere to sit these two guys came up to me.

"are you shawn?" one of them said. he had kinda blonde hair idk. "um yeah how do you know?" i asked confused because clearly i didn't know anyone and somehow they knew me. "our friend stella told us to hang out with you and introduce ourselves since you are new and don't know anyone." the one with the black hair spoke.

i looked over to see the cheerleaders and i saw stella smiling and waved hi. i waved back. "oh okay." i told them. "i'm matthew but everyone calls me matt." the one with the kinda blonde hair said. "and i'm carter." the one with the black hair says. "i'm shawn which you guys already know." i smiled. we went to go find a seat before the game started.

"so how did you and stella meet?" matt asked. i told them about everything how we met, how we ditched school which i think they knew already. i told them about the while entire day i spent with her.

i left out the parts when we kissed in the park and when we made out in my room.

after a while the game started. the cheerleaders would cheer every time our team made a point. i kept looking at stella. she looked so perfect. even though i just met her i really like her.

during half time, i think, the cheerleaders started doing their thing. when i looked over at stella she looked like something bad had happened to her. i think she got hurt but i didn't know for sure. she was walking to where i think the restrooms were. i wanted to go check if she was okay.

i told they guys i was going to the restroom. they just nodded okay. as i was going i accidentally bumped into someone and made them spill their drink. "oh dude i'm sorry." i told him a little scared because he looked older than me.

"dang nash!! that kid just spilled your drink on your favorite shirt!" a guy with the bandana said.

then the guy who i made spill his drink on his shirt, which now i know his name is nash, pushed me. "dude what the hell watch where you're going!" he shouts a little.

"dude i said sorry you don't need to push me." i said angry and pushed him back. "oooo!" i hear from, i believe are, his friends.

well this shouldn't be good.

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when we were doing our cheer routine i felt something hit the palm of my hand. when we were done i checked what it was.

somehow, i don't fucking know how, i got a big scratch on my hand.

i told my friends and they said to go wash it off in the restroom. i don't know why none of them came with me but it didn't matter.

as i was going to the restroom i saw my ex, brent (yes as in brent rivera). he was with his friends. i didn't bother looking at him so i went straight to the rest room.

when i got out i felt someone grab me by the waist and spin me around to face them.

it was my ex brent.

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