Through the Tears (Part 2) - SM

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(A/n: play the video above). Just in case, (y/n/n) means your nickname.

"Hey, are you okay?", he asked.

I don't know this guy. I've never seen him around. But why does his presence make me feel safe all of a sudden?

"Y-yeah I'm fine.", I replied.

Not really. I don't want anyone to see me like this. Especially this guy.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

"Look I know you are not okay." He sits down on the bench right beside me. "I will listen if you need to talk."

"Oh it's fine." I get up from the bench. "I think I should go. It's getting dark now."

He doesn't say anything back but he smiles at me as I leave.

*2 Minutes Later*

After walking for a bit, I make my way to an intersection near my house. Gosh it's really dark now.

As I'm get near the intersection of the roads, I feel like someone is following me so I start running

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As I'm get near the intersection of the roads, I feel like someone is following me so I start running.

I see a car is speeding my way.

Just then, as if everything happened in slow motion, someone pulled me towards them, spun around, pushed me backwards, then we landed on grass and that person was on top of me.

I opened my eyes and saw that it was the same guy who talked to me earlier. Suddenly, he smirked down at me. My sassy side came on and I scowed at him.

"Get off me!"

"Nope."

"Get. Off."

"Why?"

"Just get off!"

"Okay fine."

He attempts to get up but falls down beside me as he yells in pain.

"Ow". He holds his right knee with his hands.

"Hey . . . you okay?". I hold his arm gently to help him get up.

"Yeah. I'm good. Don't worry about it."

I look over and see that his jeans have a rip around his right knee as he is trying to stand up. There is blood on his hands. I think he may have scraped his knee while he was saving me. 

"I'm so sorry. I was being extremely rude to you even though you saved me."

"It's fine"

"No, it's not."

"Yes, it is"

"Nope"

"You are so stubborn"

"I know", I say in a sassy tone but I end up laughing. The guy starts laughing as well.

"Wait a minute, were you following me after I left from the park?"

"Kinda. I mean yeah."

"Why?"

"You looked pretty sad and I just wanted to make sure that you don't end up doing something you will regret later."

"Oh. Thanks. By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Shawn Mendes."

Wait. That name sounds familiar. I think I know someone with that name. I zone out while thinking about who this guy might be.

"Does my name remind you of someone?"

"Actually, yes. But I don't remember."

"Come on (y/n/n). You really don't remember me?"

"Wait. I remember now. You're Shawn. My best friend and neighbour from when we were 5 years old."

"You got it!" He smiles.

I smile and wrap my arms around his torso while he puts his arms around my waist. 

"How could I forget this smile? I missed you so much, Shawn."

"I missed you, too." I pull apart from him.

"How did you recognise me?"

"I follow you on Instagram and my mom talks to your mom on a daily basis but I told them to not tell you because we were gonna move back here."

"Oh"

"And your mom told us everything that has been happening at school for the past few days. Now that I'm here, we will go through this together. I'm gonna join the school tomorrow."

I quickly wrap my arms around his torso again and bury my head in his chest while he holds me.

"I'm glad you are back. Stay at my house for tonight. Mom will be really happy to see you."

"Okay but you will have to help me. I can't walk properly right now."

"Sure. Let's go."

Shawn puts his left arm over my shoulder while his right hand and my left hand are gently intertwined.

I'm glad that my best friend is back.

A/n: I'm sorry once again. This update was supposed to be up earlier this week. But I hope you like.



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