A/n: This isn't the last part to the imagines before...I wanted to write a little thing in between...enjoy! 💕
I Just Don't Love You Anymore
*Your POV*
I have everything I've always wanted! I have a loving boyfriend and we have a child together. I couldn't be any happier.
Shawn, my boyfriend, is on tour. It's almost time for him to come back.
"Mama, where's Daddy?" My little three year old, Shawna asked. Yes, we named her after Shawn.
"He'll be home soon, love." I replied.
She climbed into my lap and made herself comfortable. She's so adorable. She has Shawn's lazy eye.
I turned on Frozen for her to watch. I turned off the lights.
Around 11, I heard the door unlocking. Shawn's home!
I hushed Shawna and turned the TV off to fool Shawn. We pretended to be asleep.
The door opened.
"Be quiet, I think, I think they're asleep." I heard Shawn whisper slur. He's drunk and he has someone with him, obviously.
He turned the light on and I shot up, forgetting Shawna was on me. She fell off the floor. "Oh gosh, I'm sorry." I said and laid her on the couch.
The girl he had was an ex girlfriend of his, Camille. She's always hated me.
"Shawn?! What the hell is this?" I asked.
"Daddy!" Shawna got up and hugged him.
"I'm sorry, baby. Go to your room. I'll be there soon." He hugged her.
"Shawn!"
"I'm sorry, (Y/N). I just don't love you anymore." He said and Camille started sucking his face off. I cringed.
"GET OUT! I HATE YOU, SHAWN!" I cried.
"With pleasure." He slurred and left with Camille.
The next day, he tried to apologize to me and claim he didn't mean it, but if he got drunk, I can't be with someone like him. He especially can't be around Shawna anymore.
"No, Shawn. You can't be around us anymore. We're over. We can't have someone got drunk and was obviously gonna cheat on me hanging around. Plus, you said you don't love me anymore, so." I said.
"It wouldn't happen again." He said.
"Shawn, I can't. I just don't love you anymore either."
