Shawn Mendes Imagines

Moving

A/N: This imagine is for @megmigs. Hope you like it !

"Shawn, get off me!" I squealed, pushing him off of my body.

"No," he smirked, attempting to hold back a smile as he tickled me.

"Shawn!" I screeched, kicking his chest as he continued to tickle my sides as I laid a writhing mess on the sheets.

"You're adorable, Meg," Shawn laughed, falling beside me on the bed, "I'm so glad we're friends."

I felt a lump in my throat as I suddenly remembered some important information I had to tell him.

"Shawn," I mumbled quietly, now sitting up, "there's something I have to tell you."

"You're pregnant?" He asked with wide eyes.

"No," I laughed, "I'm not pregnant."

"Oh, that's a relief. Then what is it?"

"I-um," I stuttered, at a loss of words as I was afraid of how Shawn would react, "I'm moving."

It felt like time froze and the earth had ceased all motion. Shawn's face sunk as he took in what I was saying.

"You're...moving?" He asked, a slight uncertainty in his voice.

I nodded, blinking back the tears threatening to escape.

"When do you leave?" He asked quietly, his eyes fixated on the white bedsheets we sat on, his fingers fiddling with the wrinkled cloth.

"A week from now," I whispered, choking up a bit, "but I'll be back in year."

"Nothing will change, Meg," Shawn smiled reassuringly, taking my hand in his, "I promise."

* * *

It's been a year and I've just landed back in my hometown.

Turns out, everything changed. Shawn became more distant; rarely replying to my texts, declining phone calls and FaceTimes. I learned to not be so attached to him, and as much as it killed me not being able to talk to him on a daily basis, I tried my best not to be a clingy friend.

"Hey Shawn," I mumbled quietly into the phone, resting it between my shoulder and my ear as I continued to unpack my suitcases, "it's Meg. I don't know if you care or not, but I'm home. I miss you, and it killed me everyday not being able to hug you or see you in person, but I'm back now. I'm sorry, I don't know why we lost touch, but hopefully we can rebuild our friendship with whatever is left of it," I sighed.

A small tear rolled down my cheek as I quickly wiped it away with the back of my hand, taking a deep breath before speaking again, praying that I didn't sound like a crying mess on the other end of the line.

"All I'm trying to say is, I miss you, Shawn, and I love you. Call me back if," I paused, my voice getting quieter and shakier with each word, "if you have a chance. Bye."

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hi cuties

-Rebecca