I need good songs
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"You really think that grape is the best flavor?" I asked looking up at him.
"Without a doubt." He said without hesitation as he looked down at me.
I was dangling my head off of the wooden park bench and Shawn was standing above me with his arms at each side of my head.
"Why do I even like you?" I asked crinkling my nose in disgust.
"Because I'm smoking hot, funny, and can sing you love songs." He said leaning down closer to me.
"Hmm," I bit my bottom lip and ran my fingers through his curly locks, "I guess you make a good point."
"Hmm," he hummed against my lips as he kissed me slowly and softly.
"But babe," I pulled away and looked into his caramel colored eyes with a smile on my lips, "cherry lollipops are way better than grape."
I placed the cherry sucker between my lips as I sat up before Shawn could kiss me once more.
"Ugh why do I even like you?" Shawn said mocking my tone and voice.
I laughed and shook my head, god I love him way too much.
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Move over bitches
It's the one and only mendussy
what the actual hell is wrong with me
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Shawn Mendes Imagines
FanfictionMy second Shawn Mendes Imagines if you want more check out my 2 other imagine books along with "The Cabin," "Wrong Number," "Remember," and "Wrong." That all include Shawn Mendes. Enjoy ❤️
