Shawn Mendes Imagines

Good Girl

(Y/N POV)

I sit here in a basement with a handful of boys smoking weed. Getting use to the smell is not that easy. When I came down here, I almost died of suffocation.

Not actually, but it was really strong. There's Jack, Cameron, Sam, Nash, Matthew and Shawn all holding a blunt in their fingers.

I opted out of smoking because, I don't like smoking and I don't know how.

Lame, I know but I don't care. Smoking and drinking aren't going to get you to a university. Unless you're stacked with money and pay to get in.

The only reason why I'm down here is because Shawn is down here. I have the biggest crush on him. It's pretty obvious because I wouldn't be down here if he wasn't.

I look at all their bloodshot eyes sitting squished on the couch as Shawn laughs at something Matthew said.

His eyes squint as his nose crinkles a little makes me melt. Weather if he's high or not.

"So (Y/N), what are you doing down here with us, huh?" Sam questions leaning back on the couch across from me as all the boy's attention lands on me.

I stay silent trying to think of an answer.

"You guys seem cool and the music is too loud up there anyway." I shrug leaning back too.

"Or you came down here because Shawn here, is down here." He assumes.

I clear my throat fiddling with my fingers as I have nothing to say.

"So you like me." Shawn laughs taking the death stick in between his teeth and dragging out a puff of smoke.

"Uh, no I don't. It was just too loud up there." I answer unconfidently.

"Dude, she's totally into you. You can see it from a mile away. Don't you see her always staring at you at school." Matthew snickers.

"It's kinda of creepy." Jack G. Whispers to Nash's ear. He nods while eyeing me.

"I'm not down here for Shawn. You can't just make assumptions without any evidence." I burst, suddenly having a boost of confidence.

"Alright then pretty girl. If you don't like my boy right here-" Sam points to Shawn. "Then why don't you take a drag."

"What does that have to do with anything?" I question furrowing my eyebrow. I glance at Shawn; he's leaning back on the couch looking at me with an amused expression.

"That you aren't here for Shawn." Sam smugly says.

Everyone stares at me intently, knowing that I'll say no to the weed.

"Alright, give me one." I reply getting up.

Looking around, their faces change to a face of surprise.

Oh trust me, I'm surprised too.

"Alright little lady." Sam says handing me his.

I sit back down and hesitantly put it in my mouth. Here goes nothing. I suck in, taking it out, then blowing out. A big smoke cloud of weed leaves my lips.

My throat burns a bit after taking another hit, but I push it to the back of my thoughts right now.

"Are you sure, you've never tried this?" Jack questions.

"Who says I've never smoked weed before?" I challenge feeling relaxed. The weed is getting to me I suppose.

He puts his hand up backing into the couch. "Sorry for doubting."

I smile, satisfied that I didn't embarrass myself.

After I've had more hits, the boys and I actually are getting along.

Sam brought some beers down to the basement, there was nothin else to drink and the weed was making my throat dry, so I drank the beer.

At first, it was a bitter taste, but a couple more sips and it becomes enjoyable.

Now we're playing truth or dare with an empty beer bottle.

It lands on Sam. He tells Matthew to jump in the pool. Typical. A couple more dares and truths as it lands on me.

"Come at me boys." I says leaning on my hands.

"Do you have a crush on Shawn?" Sam says.

My brain isn't functioning properly as I spit out my answer. "Yea."

They all go crazy, jumping on Shawn and hollering about how they knew it.

"She likes you back bro!" Sam excited says shaking him.

A blush comes to my face as I try to hid my smile.

"Nah dude, I like someone else. She's too much of a good girl." Shawn shrugs.

My face drops and so does everybody's faces too.

"I thought you liked that?" Jack says more of like a question.

He just shakes his head sipping his beer.

"Sorry to break it to you (Y/N)." Shawn shrugs standing up.

The boys do the same, getting up and walking upstairs.

"We'll see you around school good girl." They say disappearing from my sight.

I'm completely aware of what's happening and am sober now. My eyes start to water as I stand up too.

I should have known that a boy like him would never look at me like that.

I heavily sigh as I walk upstairs.

"So how'd it go?" My friend tells over the music.

PI shake my head as her face hardens. She hugs me tightly as I cry into her shoulder knowing that I liked him a lot.

This night didn't go as planned.

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