~ My mom never understood why driving in the car helped me. But it did and my mom knew it helped. We arrived at the studio and walked inside. "Looking cute" A voice said. I turned around and saw.....~
Brian.
"Thanks!" I said and gave him a hug. I walked to the studio where my dad told me I could go. I walked in and saw a lot of instruments. I grabbed a guitar and just started jamming. After some minutes and some good melodies the door opens. I looked at the door and ofcourse... Shawn was standing there. "Sounds good" Shawn said. He leaned against the doorframe looking at me. "Thanks" I said. "Your dad is proud of you" Shawn said. "Why?" I asked. "He told us about the song he readed you wrote" Shawn said. "Oh yeah" I said and looked down. "Its good" Shawn said.
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I looked up in Shawn's eyes. "Thank you" I said. "I heard you singing a while ago" Shawn said. "Can you please sing it again for me?" Shawn asked. "Uh sure" I said. I grabbed a guitar and started singing." It's like I'm frozen and can't move
My brain is broken only with you
Put on a cover and play it cool
I always have the same excuse
Cause I can't get these words out
Though my thoughts are oh, so loud
My heart just wants to shout
But my mind don't match my mouth
My mind don't match my mouth
My mind don't match my mouth
Oh, boy I've known you for all these years
And never once have I made it clear
That I am falling, falling for you
Cause' if I told you, we'd fall through( it is from Tata mcrea but in this story Y/n wrote it )
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"It is amazing" Shawn said. "Thanks again" I said. "Y/n, you really have to let your dad hear this" Shawn said. "Maybe later, let me first finish it okay" I said. Okay" Shawn said. He grabbed a gitair and played some melodies." Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can't we just get over ourselves?
And you say hi like you just met me
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can't we just get over ourselves?
Why can't we just get over ourselves?" Shawn sang softly. I looked in his eyes. "I am just writing this" Shawn said. "Its beautiful" I said. A tear escaped my eye.
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The lyrics that where on the note.... I looked at his wrist... finding my scrunchie I gave him a while ago. Shawn followed my eyes and also looked at the scrunchie. "You still wear it?" I asked softly. "I do" Shawn said. "Do you- wear my jacket?" Shawn asked. "Yes" I said. "Shawn smiled. "I have to go" Shawn said. I nodded. He stood up and walked to the door. Before he walked away he turned around one last time. He looked in my eyes and then.....
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YOU ARE READING
Andrew
FanfictionY/n Is the daughter of the manager of Shawn Mendes. Lets say that...things get more complicated then she wanted them to... @_love.for.shawn_ on insta. I wrote this story very long ago, very sorry for all the mistakes.