Shawn Mendes imagines

Suicide?

Sorry for any spelling errors.

Y/n POV
It's 11:00 pm and I'm out at a huge nature park thing. I walk over to a small field with flowers and a small lake. I look around no one is here.
Shawn's POV
It's really late and u decide to go for a walk before I have to get on a plane in the afternoon. As I'm walking I hear soft cries. I listen to the cries and try to find my way to whoever is crying. I soon break into a field and see  a girl sitting on a rock near a small lake there is music playing. I think it's "you don't know" but I'm not sure. "Hey are you ok" I say walking towards the girl. At that moment I hear a click and see she is pointing a gun to her head. "Hey what are you doing" I try to say as calm as possible. "I'm making my life better, escaping everything" she says crying. "Please don't do this, things will get better. What's your name?" I say walking closer to her. "I'm y/n but it doesn't matter anymore." She says. "I'm Shawn. Shawn mendes, please tell me what's wrong." I ask sitting down in the grass. " you wouldn't understand" y/n says looking down "yes i can understand plea-" " no, no you would never understand what it's like not to be loved and your not worth fighting for. By anyone. You have your family that loves you and your famous all your fans adore you at least you can talk to them or date them. But I. I have nothing!" Y/n says cutting me off. I never thought about that. How I do have so many people that I could talk to. "I guess your right I wouldn't understand but please let me help you" I say getting up at walking closer to her. "I can help you, but only if you let me." I touch her shoulder. She then uncocks the gun and throws it in the lake. She starts crying more now. "Sh sh don't cry now" I say giving her a hug. She hugs me back.