Mendesarmy Stories

"Stop! Please talk to me!" he pleaded to her backside as she walked down the hall. "Just let me go." She stated reaching for the door handle. He couldn't comprehend what was happening; why it was happening. He only knew he couldn't let her go without an answer. With that in mind he took hold of her wrist and spun her to face him. Gazing down into her vibrant brown eyes his breath hitched. Just hours ago they were filled with excitement and wonder, all things happiness yet now the only thing he could read was regret. "Was it that bad?" His voice wavered as his fingers tucked a stray curl from her bun behind her ear. She moved her head abruptly to evade his lingering touch taking a step closer to the door to keep some distance. "I'm sorry but I don't feel the same. This was a mistake, I have to go." She breathed feeling fresh tears prick her eyes. Before he had a chance to say anything she reached behind her opening the door as she let her eyes study him. His facial features were coated in a mix of emotions the only one she cared to take notice of was pain, and she knew she was the cause of it. She took note of how his jeans hang below his hips undone as his chest heaved from chasing her realizing this might be the last time she would see him. She thought of the moments they spent in each other's arms trying to give herself a second chance to change her mind but she just didn't feel the same. "Take care." Was the last thing he heard before she walked out letting the wind slam the door on his broken heart.

Imagines about shawn mendes mostly with kids and requests so ❤️😏

It's all in the title ;) oh and uh just a Warning these story's can make you experience all feelings you can possibly have :))

Luke's in Tokyo to forget about his ex, Shawn's somewhere close by for a concert, and a couple of drunk posts and calls is all it takes to spark their flame.

short, sweet stories about two helpless teenagers in love. ↠ one shots based off the album Handwritten ↞ © heytherehemmings 2015

Olivia Clarke was never the type to crave attention. She just wanted to find her way into working behind the scenes in the music industry, like at the radio station she was currently interning at thanks to a good family friend. Shawn Mendes was always in the spotlight, having had a career that was born on social media. He had no problem being the center of attention and was living his dream by making music and touring the world. A story of first names taking longer than normal to be exchanged, meddling friends who end up always knowing what's best, and a handful of moments that (sort of) threaten to destroy everything Olivia and Shawn thought they had. Inspired by the lyrics to I Don't Even Know Your Name.

This is a story about a teenage girl and teenage boy. At first you might think it's like typical love story but it's not. I promise. It's worth it. It's relatable and It's full of imagination at some point. ❤

Lyrics for all Shawn Mendes Songs! Slow going, but it takes a long time to write down the lyrics while quadruple checking and then transferring it onto wattpad. I'll try my best to be quick though!

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•||Highest Rank~#10 in Shawn Mendes||• "Good afternoon sir, here's your pepperoni pizza with $35 bill and $10 tip" she said in a low yet beautiful voice holding the pizza at his door. "..." Nothing came out of his mouth when his eyes met hers. It felt like he found his Aphrodite. Of course she thought it weird but he didn't care to eye wrap her with his mouth wide opened. Because she was unforgettable and he was irresistible. ••∞•• When the ordinary pizza girl knocks the door of the famous singer, ends up making him fall in love with her. ••∞••

A fanfiction about you meeting Shawn Mendes and discovering day after day his real personality and becoming closer

He said "But I Don't Know myself At All." Instead of "I didn't Know Myself At All." A short book. - Completed -

This is a Shawn mendes searies this is the first time he was on tour and opened with fifth harmony you all know what that means

She led him on. Treated him like a puppet. He liked it, but he thought it was something else. They had two different definitions but only one was correct, and that ended with him getting hurt. Now he's called mercy. He's done with her sick love games. She misses him and now she wishes she had defined it his way. Maybe none of this would have happened if she didn't screw with his brain. Maybe they'd still be holding each other tight. After all that's what they both wanted. But she just didn't know it at the time.

Welcome to my second book of imagines! I don't write smut. REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!!! IF YOU WRITE A MEAN/HATEFUL COMMENT, YOU WILL GET BLOCKED.

How would you know if the person is the right one? They say that I was meant for her but what if she wasn't meant for me?

• darling i wanna see every inch of you, i get lost in the way you move • a book of shawn mendes gifs

"Hi," He said softly, his eyes roaming my face. "Hi." She said back, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "What's your name?" He said, a smile starting to form on his lips. "Summer. Summer Spring. Don't you dare laugh!" ~~~~~~~~~ I suck at descriptions so please just read ;) ****Contains strong language