Shawn Mendes Imagines

66 - Sides

"If you're done trying to offend me, please try to get over yourselves. Like honestly, just get a life and stay out of my business because you guys do not have a say on what I am. The three of you are completely irrelevant so if you think that whatever the fuck you're saying would make you feel better about your shitty ass selves then kindly go to hell and stay there, fucking whores." I spat at them.

"Y/n!" I heard Shawn exclaim from behind them.

The seemingly leader of their group smirked before pretending to cry. Shawn being Shawn, he pulled her into his arms and tried to comfort her, glaring at me. He apologized for my behavior, making her friends smirk at me. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my bag, walking out of the venue. Once I was a good block away, I heard someone calling me from behind.

"What the fuck was that?! Did you seriously just insult one of my fans?! How dare you?! You of all people know that they mean everything to me! Are you that fucking jealous since they're better than you?!" He yelled.

"Are you serious?! You're getting mad at me and taking their side?! They were insulting me, Shawn! What am I supposed to do?! Cry and act as of they actually offended me?!" I shouted back at him. "And here you are, taking those bitches' side when you don't even know the full story! I'm not gonna sit back and let them do that to me but here you are, yelling at me for getting pissed off and standing up for myself! Oh, wait. I completely forgot. I'M SUPPOSED TO BE A FUCKING ROBOT WHO CANNOT HAVE ANY FORM OF EMOTION!"

I turned back and walked to the hotel. I went to the room we were sharing and packed my things. Once everything I owned and brought, I went over to the receptionist and asked if I could transfer to another room. I left the key to Shawn's room with him and told him to give it to Shawn when he gets there as I got the key to my new one which happens to be two floors under Shawn's. I got in the room and decided to rest. Only then did I let my frustration out through my tears. I cried into my pillow until I eventually fell asleep.

I didn't even realize I fell asleep until I heard loud knocks coming from my door. I checked my phone and found a lot of missed calls and texts from Shawn. 29 calls and 51 unread messages to be exact. I looked at the time and it wasound 7:23 PM. I stood up from my bed and went to the door. The knocking stopped once I turned the doorknob and when I opened it, I just pushed the door back to close it but alas, like every cliché story, he placed his foot in before it could.

"Get out." I said simply as he pushed the door open.

"Y/n, please-"

"I said, get out!"

"Y/n I-"

"What? You're not going to listen to me? Wouldn't be surprised. I mean, you didn't earlier and jumped to conclusions without knowing what actually happened. Honestly, if you think that I would hurt the people who brought you to where you are now, then we're done."

"Y/n, stop! I'm sorry, okay?! I'm sorry I took their side. I'm sorry I didn't believe you. I'm sorry I caused a scene when we left. I'm sorry for everything I said. I was wrong." He said getting inside the room and pulling me to his chest. "I went back to the café after you left. There were a few fans who saw the interaction between the four of you, some of them even took a video and showed me. Then the bodyguards confirmed it afterwards. They said they were going to do something but you stopped them."

I pushed him away from me and sat on the bed, not wanting to be near him pr even look at him. So he believes what I say if there are people supporting it? Damn, what happened to trust? I thought that was supposed to be what makes the relationship.

"Y/n, please say something." He begged, kneeling down in front of me.

"You didn't trust me enough to believe that what I was saying is true." I muttered, not looking at him. "So does that mean that if there were rumors about me cheating on you and I denied it, you would still believe them? What kind of a relationship do we even have if you don't trust me?"

"I'm sorry, baby. I really am. I do trust you. I just reacted on what I heard. Please, let me make it up to you. Just don't leave me. I can't imagine my life without you."

"You hurt me. You said you wouldn't."

"I know. And I don't know how to show you how much I regret it. Go back to the room with me. I don't think I can survive a night without you in my arms."

I just nodded and stood up, grabbing my phone and charger from the bedside table. He got my bag for me as well as the key as we left. He may have done something stupid and made me want to hit him with a brick but I still love him and hopefully, he learns his lesson.

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A/N: The ending sucks but I didn't know how to end it 😂 I got the idea after reading a bunch of Why Don't We imagines 😂  And damn, I keep making Shawn as the bad guy nowadays 😂 oops! You're beautiful btw no matter what size you are ;)

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