Shawn Mendes Imagines

Banned

The crowd gathered around me looking as angry as I did. I mean we had a right to be angry. We were being treated unfairly and it was disgusting.

"Music industry is unfair. They pick out the most attractive people and decide they have talent! It's ridiculous!" I shouted into the microphone.

The crowd cheered and agreed.

"So what if I don't have an ass like Kim. I have this talent that i want to share with everyone and they just push me away?!"

The crowd cheered and clapped. I was standing in front of island records. They didn't except because I didn't have a pretty face or a big ass. Are you fucking kidding me?!

I felt a pair of hands grabbing onto me pulling me off the side.

"Someone would like to see you" the big tall man said into my ear.

I scoffed and crossed my arms. I walked into s studio session and a beautiful seventeen year old boy was sitting inside.

"Oh hey I'm Shawn and I wanted to talk to you about the commotion you're causing outside my studio?" He chuckled rudely.

"Oh I'm sorry is it interrupting your money making?!" I asked rudely.

He chuckled and sent the body guards away. I felt my emotions build up inside me. To be called ugly to define my talent is bullshit.

"I'm sorry about not getting the deal but it's because-" he sighed.

"Because I'm ugly I know" I finished.

"No because you're competition for me and they have too much on their plate. You're amazingly talent y/n and they just had to make up some lame excuse for this" he shouted.

I shuttered and looked at him confused.

"You're actually the most beautiful person I've ever seen in my entire life" he said approaching me slowly.

I blushed and cleared my throat.

"I have to go" I said grabbing my phone that fell out of my pocket.

He grabbed my hand and smiled.

"Wait- can I ask you something?"

"What?" I sighed.

"Do you maybe wanna go on a date with me?" He asked chuckling nervously.

I looked at the floor and sighed.

"I'll think about it"