❝she was ivy, and in a way it made sense, because she could climb up any wall that stood in her way.❞ - this is the story of an artistic girl who avoids conflict and is forced to tutor a conflicting boy. (au) (shawny boi) © 2015 all rights reserved

"Shawn, don't." - * COMPLETED *

Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise Bring your alibis ________________________________________ Dear epiphany, You told me you loved me. I love you as well but that simply can't be. Heaven and hell cant mix. We're divided for a reason and I can't risk killing an angel. ~ broken

“missing you came in waves, and that night you left, i drowned.”

i could still hear the music. it was muffled, but I could hear it.

"Can I sit here?" "You want to sit with me?" --- in which the new boy makes friends with a girl who always sits at lunch alone and ends up falling head over heels in love with her - v v v short story

[completed] in which a dream changes the way a boy and a girl feel about each other. Started; July 7, 2016 Finished; February 16, 2017 All rights reserved mendesdallasdolan©

in which a popular singer faces abuse and everyone assumes his life is perfect.

"You know what? Let's do something fun" she smiled at him not knowing what the whole night had plan for them that would change their perspective towards each other. Nova Brooks is an average sixteen year old working in a cafe with a normal life that is until Shawn Mendes came walking through the front doors of Dreamer's Cafe. What can an all nighter out adventuring the city do for both teens? That involves an aftertaste in the end. [Disclaimer: My fifteen year old self wrote this so expect very little errors here and there when reading along with a bit of cliches, Enjoy the story though!]

"You seem like the type of person to have a perfect life." "Oh it's far from perfect, sweetheart." . . a girl and boy bond over how twisted and screwed up their lives are. EDIT: this is badly written, read at your own risk (no seriously this was written in middle school)