A/N: not quite sure what this is but I haven't had much time to write lately :( School is tough
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Y/N's POV
I turn onto the next street as I walk around downtown Toronto. Lined all the way down the road was a very large group consisting of mostly teenage girls.
Some were sitting on the sidewalk, and several were holding large posters and signs that read things like 'I love you Shawn Mendes!'.
I roll my eyes, walking to the other side of the street, to where a food cart was parked. I order a slushie, handing some money to the guy.
Taking a sip of my cold drink, I stand in the shade next to the cart, facing the crowd. 'Pathetic,' I think to myself.
My thoughts are interrupted by a masculine voice coming from behind me.
"Excuse me what flavour is that? It looks good."
I turn around to face a tall, young, brown-haired man who was standing in line.
"Oh it's blue raspberry mixed with cherry cola."
"Thanks," he replies, ordering the same. "You don't seem very impressed with those girls over there," he says to me, taking a peak at them from behind the cart.
"They're all lined up to meet that Shawn Mendes guy," I tell him, shaking my head at the group.
He laughs, coming to stand next to me, the cart still mostly blocking his view of the crowd. "Not a fan of him?"
"Nope. I'm not a fan of any celebrity; they're all rude, snobbish people who only fake being nice to make more money." I roll my eyes in disgust, and he smiles at my comment.
"Is that so? Do you know anything about that Shawn Mendes guy? Like maybe what he looks like?" he asks.
He didn't seem very bothered by what I said; it felt more like he was asking out of curiosity.
"Nah, I never bothered to look because I already know he's one of those 'dreamy heartthrob white boys' that makes fangirls faint just by looking at them."
He seemed quite amused with my opinion, as he lightly chuckles. "I don't understand what makes them react like that though, they're just normal people."
"Yeah exactly, it's pretty strange." I check my watch, remembering I was going to meet my friends in 15 minutes. "I should probably go, it was nice talking to ya."
"You too, have a nice day!"
I smile kindly at him, before turning around and going on my way.
Just then, I hear a loud high-pitched excited scream from the group of girls. I whip my head around, only to see that same man I was talking to, greeting them and taking pictures.
A bunch of them were shouting, "Shawn! Shawn!"
I was absolutely gobsmacked. That guy was Shawn Mendes! I insulted him without even knowing who he was!
Shawn looks up from what he was doing, catching my eye. He shoots a wink at me, and then goes back to the screaming fans.
I stand there, completely dumbfounded, my cheeks flushed red of embarrassment.
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A/N: So, if you're reading this, you probably would never say or act like any of that but I thought this was kinda funny so yeah 🤷🏻♀️
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionJust some cute imagines I decided to make ❤️ enjoy :) P.S contains some swearing, but not much Vote and comment on imagines if you like them <3 Follow me on instagram if you want @|mendes_army_25