Shawn Mendes Is That Bad ||Shawn Mendes Bad Boy Fanfic||

Innocent

I walk into my room. I pull out my homework. I start on it. I finish all of it. I hear my mom call out dinner. I walk down. Jeremy is sitting there.

"Leah I need to talk to you.. Later." He says quietly as he grabs my arm

"I got an A- on a quiz today." I say to my mom

"An A-?! You could've done better. Your such a disappointment." She says

"I-I'm sorry M-mom." I say

"No, you already got the A-." She says. I feel tears build up in my eyes. I feel a hand go across my face. Pain.

"Mom!" I say

"Shut up." She mumbles

"Can I be excused." I sniffle

"Please do." My mom says. I get up and run into my room. I open my curtains and my door.

Leah: Shawn I'm coming over right now.

I jump off and land on my feet. I run to his house. I knock on his window. My cheek starts to bleed

"Oh Leah, babe come here." He pulls me into his room. He's shirtless and only in sweats. He embraces me in a hug as has I sob. I explain what happened

"My parents would be praising me if I got an A-." He laughs. I left out the slap. I said my cheek was from the fall.

"I'm not aloud." I say tracing his tattoos with my finger. He kisses my head. I smile.

"You know what, Leah Smith, will you be my girlfriend?" I feel butterflies fill my stomachs

"Yes Shawn I'd love to." He kisses me. His lips are warm and inviting. He pulls away and gets up.

"Do you want to spend the night? You can borrow one of my shirts and sweats." Shawn says

"Sure, my mom will be mad but whatever." I say. He grabs me some clothes and tosses them at me. I walk quietly to his bathroom and change. I run back into his room. I crawl under the covers next to him where he slides his arm around my waist comforting me. I turn around and slide my arms around his neck pulling him closer. Our lips brush together gently. I pull away "Night Babe." I say closing my eyes falling asleep. I wake up at 4:17 A.M. I go back to my house, I crawl through my balcony. I lay down in my bed and fall asleep. My alarm sings again at 6:05 A.M. I get up and put on my grey sweater and black leggings. I then slide on some combat boots and I do my normal make up routine and then I put on my glasses. I see a text from Shawn

Shawn: Hey want a ride to school?

Leah: yeah sure.

I curl my hair and walk down stairs. I tried to cover the bruise up but I failed. I grab my backpack and walk out of my house. It's 7:25.

"Hey Leah! Where are you going?" My mom yells out. I walk over to Shawns. He's standing outside waiting for me. I hug him and he kisses me for along time until my mom pulls me off "Leah Rose Smith! I told you don't hang out with him." I roll my eyes

"Don't tell me how to live my life." I say back, I feel her hand collide with my face. I feel Shawn tear me back

"Don't fucking touch her." He yells in my moms face "Leah get in the car." I listen has I cry getting in the passenger seat. Shawn gets in. My mom moves to the side has Shawn backs up.

"Shawn calm down." I say looking at him. He looks like he would've killed her if I wasn't there

"Why didn't you tell me she hit you!" He says

"Shawn it's not that easy!" I say crying harder

"Leah, what have you that cut on your cheek last night?" He says