"I'm only with you because I feel like I need to be"

My name is Maroon Grace Dallas and yes my older brother is Cameron Dallas. I'm not very popular, but I have a friend named Emma. Cam and I are very close and is very protective of me. Once I went to Emma's house and forgot to tell him I was staying the night and her came and got me from Emma's. Sometimes he can be a little overprotective.

[CAN BE READ SINGULARLY] "You can bleed a little every day for a year and survive. 365 days of loss. But what if I bled for two years? Or five? Or ten? Because it's been ten years of loss Hannah, and I don't think I can bleed much longer." After One night, one rush, one reunited moment of eternal passion and love, hannah is gone. No where to be seen, she's left her husband, her child, and a note with a clue that nobody can translate, Nobody but Shawn.

"Watch where you're going!" a voice growls. I look up and see the most breathtakingly gorgeous guy I have ever seen. *** Jasmine Smith is a 17 year old with a simple life. After moving to a new school Jasmine plans to keep her head down and focus on her grades. However, all that changes when she accidentally bumps into the most popular guy in school and number 1 player Shawn Mendes. She may be able to resist him but can he resist her? ***Completed but currently under construction***

On a trip to Canada, Sofie gets stuck babysitting, but maybe that won't be so bad after all. In the midst of her fun, Sofie meets this boy, but does love at first sight really exist?

❝i think you got the wrong number.❞ completed ✔ © 2017 | wisemendes lowercase intended

in which a girl apart of an in school tutoring program gets assigned to tutor a boy and ends up falling in love with him in the process (short-story)

completed but like really horrible save yourself and pass on this one @shawnmendes: thank you for following me! please turn on my notifications! @asterlyn: ha bitch no you wish a story in which a girl curveballs a boys dm who later becomes famous. idea creds: @-purrpose

It had been an hour since I had gotten the call that changed my life. It still hadn't hit completely hit me yet, probably because it was only 3 a.m. I wasn't crying like everyone was expecting me to be doing. I was just staring out of the window, watching the cars passing as we drove to the hospitial. "Where are we?" my six year old sister asked, finally waking up. "We're driving to the hospitial. You need to go back to sleep, Elizabeth," my dad told her. "Why are we going to the hospitial?" she asked. "Shawn was in a wreck," my mom said simply. "Arden's boyfriend Shawn?" she asked. "Yes," mom said. As the conversation between Elizabeth and my parents went on my breathing got faster and so did my heart. Now that I was hearing it being spoken to a six year old it seemed more real. But it couldn't be, I was going to wake up and everything was going to be fine. Shawn would fine. As we pulled into the hospital parking lot I was begging to wake up. I counted my fingers. 1. 2... 6. 7.. 10. I had ten fingers. I read somewhere that in dreams you have extra fingers. So this was real.