- What would happen if Shawn Mendes entered Wattpad? -
Sometimes you just need trust in fate.
»And in love.«
~ Shawn & Mandy
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»It's like we're meant to be together.«
~ Shawn
»Happy socks do all make everything better.« - and - »I can buy myself f...
[Thursday, 12:15 am] Mandy I open the mailbox and see first of all, right above everything else, a large letter.
To M. Riverdale ...
It's signed with handwritten letters, and the sender did send it with the express post. The handwriting is not that extraordinary, but in a way kinda remarkable, I think.
If not deliverable: please send this back to S. Mendes (Toronto, Studios)
"Send this back to S. Mendes", I repeat soundless. I open the letter unbelieving.
The tix for the show... and backstage passes for a meet-and-greet. Thought, you'd like it. See you there.xo S.
📨 Shawn?
📩 Yes?
I can't believe it?
What? That the earth circles around the sun? That muffins really are the greatest food? That there were dinosaurs on this planet? (By the way, that's really unbelieving, imagine, how big their feet were...)
The tickets are there.
Oh. Yeah, that's great. I have to admit, I am very curious, to meet you for real after this long time.
We're chatting since three weeks.
No need, to sound that ironic. It were long three weeks.
It was just a fact.
I love this fact.
If you want me to come to the concert, than you should better watch your mouth.
You wanna hear a funfact? You're best friend would never allow, that you don't go to the concert. Just kidding. I'm really happy, to finally meet you.
Yeah, I'm happy to meet my creepy Wattpad-friend, too. By the way: it's time enough, to tell me, that you are an eighty year old woman, living in Texas.
You won't believe me, until we finally meet, will you?
That's true. I'm sorry, I'm just...
Guarded?
I was saying careful. But thank's. What a wonderful compliment. Why don't you just say straight away, that I am reserved?! Oh, I know: you're too poetic.
I am a poet. And it was a compliment by the way, because I wouldn't approve it, if you would write with any stranger without knowing his real name and background. And by the way: You're a real poet, too. I love the way, you're writing. It's just so ...
Special?
Unique. I was gonna say it's unique.
Oh. Thank you, Shawn. (*he screams, because she wrote "Shawn"* *she can't believe it either*)
😂😂
How's your new song coming?
Oh, it's going really well, but not representable at the moment. But I had some new ideas the last minutes. You wanna read the first lyrics?
Of course!
It has potential for a duet, I guess.
You're out for a collab?
Maybe, I am.
There was this boy Who made me dream Of what could be, of what could happen When I let go, all my guards When I break down all these walls
I love it.
There was this girl Who let me think That every time, I'm in the sinking She will catch my hand, she'll be my saving Oh yeah, she'll be my everything
(Together) go Don't Let go Your dreams Although Oh These cloudy skies Might come gray
Go Just Let go All you fears I need to know If we make our daydream come true If we will bring our relation on a new level
Will you tell me Will you tell me To stay or to go?
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