You and Me, Forever

I'm Your Biggest Fan

Disclaimer: THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.

This is a converted imagine off of Tumblr. All credit goes to owner/ writer.

This da link of the original imagine: https://shawnjpeg.tumblr.com/post/179688981700/ill-be-your-biggest-fan

***

Camila is hopping in her place, adrenaline rushing through her veins. Of course there is adrenaline – she's fucking dancing for Taylor Swift. Her music paired with the performances she has is enough to make anyone fall in love with her.

Camila loves dancing for a passion and she really doesn't do this much but Shawn convinced her to keep doing it and gain some really incredible experiences as she is right now.

There's a layer of sweat on her forehead. The choreographer had them do a fast-paced version of the dance to get the more familiarized and brush-up and it was very enjoyable. Taylor is also doing a few sound checks whilst they all keep practicing.

She met a lot of cool people. Currently, Camila is talking to Tatiana, another backup dancer, and they're practicing their moves, giving each other constructive criticism.

Camila is midstep when she hears her name being called. Some people gasp and others clap. Camila blushes, recognising that voice in any crowd. She twirls and finds her boyfriend making it to the stage, to the stage.

Taylor comes and her and Shawn greet each other. Camila lingers behind, letting him have their talk, but a furious blush still on her cheeks. She's looking at her boyfriend, dressed in a blue shirt and his signature skinny jeans. He's smiling at his fellow singer and Camila grins, loving how beautiful he looks.

She is zoned out until her mind snaps out of it, hearing, "Yah, that's my girlfriend Camila." Her head snaps up and her eyes widen. Oh, fuck, please don't. She flusters further, not wanting them to discuss her of all people.

"Of course, I know, Shawn Mendes. You're quite obsessed with her," Taylor laughs. "Everyone's doing amazing but she's a real star – and I'm not saying this because you're her boyfriend, just so you know. She deserves the credit."

Shawn beckons Camila over as Taylor speaks and Camila does. Shawn's arm instantly wraps around his girlfriend's shoulders when she's near and pulls him flush against his side. "I'm to thank for this – she was always scared of dancing for a living until I convinced her."

"I'm singing an album about women empowerment, your male opinion can run away from here," Taylor playfully says, motioning him to get away. "I'll let you have your moment," the singer says, walking away, her heels clicking against the stage.

"Bye baby," Shawn whispers, leaning down and planting a kiss to her lips. "I'm so fucking proud of you angel. I love you and I'm going to be your biggest fan."

"I love you and am the proudest of you," Camila asks, ghosting her lips over his. But he smirks, plants a small kiss to her lips. He shakes his head as she tries to pull him in again and begins to walk away, wishing everyone the best. Always the gentleman.

-

Her heart is beating very fast. Taylor's first act is about to begin (because it was very time consuming prop and set wise) and quite frankly, Camila was hoping for more time to prepare. She has been doing this for a while but this is a hometown show. All her friends and some of her family are going to be there and she really just wants to make them proud.

She's shaking and Tatiana manages to calm her down a little. She wants to see Shawn but she knows that he's already in the crowd, waiting for her. She takes a deep breath and decides to only focus on him. He makes her both crazy and calm. Camila closes her eyes and just imagines what it would like to have him here. After a while, she is more composed and ready to do this.