Shawn Mendes Imagines

Recital

shawnstomato this one's for you gurl! Sorry for the wait x also I don't really know that much about recitals so sorry if its not quite what you wanted 🌸

Jessie's POV

Hi. My name is Jessie and I'm a dancer. I regularly attend dance classes as I really enjoy it, and today was the day of my dance recital.

At my dance school, we have one recital every year when we perform the best dance routine that we learnt all year. Normally, my boyfriend Shawn would be coming, but he had cancelled on me because Andrew said that he had to fly out to LA a day earlier than expexted. It upset me that he wasn't able to come but I understood that he had work commitments that sometimes meant that he couldn't always be here.

"Jessie are you ready? You're up next." My dance teacher asks.

"Almost. I'm just doing my hair." I reply, tying my hair back into a ponytail.

I was doing a dance to Summertime Sadness, but it was only two minutes long as that's how long we got, meaning that I had to cut the song down.

I then realised that I needed a few grips to keep some lose strands of hair back.

"Hair grips? Where are my hair grips?" I mumble to myself. "Crap!" I sigh, realising I left my hair grips at home.

"Is this what you need?" I hear a familiar voice behind me. It sounded like Shawn but it couldn't be. I turn around quickly.

It was Shawn.

"Shawn what are you doing here?" I question, jumping into his arms.

"I would never miss your recital, not ever. I know how much it means to you." He says into my neck, hugging me tightly.

"So you're not going to LA?"

"No, I tricked you. I'm with you for a week."

"Really?" A smile spreads onto my lips, realising that Shawn would still be here.

"Jessie you're on now!" My teacher calls.

"Good luck!" Shawn says as I run onto the stage and perform.

As soon as I finish I make eye contact with Shawn, who had taken a seat at the front.

He was the first to stand, pride spreads across his face.

"Thank you!" I shout before going off stage.

I quickly change out of my dance outfit into a pair of sweats and a vest and take my hair out of the ponytail as it was hurting my head.

"Jessie?" I hear Shawn walk into the backstage dressing room, where I was picking up all my things. "Here, give me that." Shawn takes my bag off me. "I got you these."

He passes me a bunch of red roses, freshly picked.

"Aw thank you Shawn, these are lovely!" I smile, giving him a side hug.

"I also made a reservation at (your favourite restaurant) for 8pm so you have plently of time to get ready."

"Shawn you shouldn't have."

"No, my girl deserves the best." He replies, kissing my forehead before he walk out of the dancing school.

Hope this was what you wanted and hope you liked it x ❤ x