Shawn Mendes Imagines

73- Treat You Better

She placed the phone down next to her and sent me a happy, genuine smile. The first I have seen in a while.

"what?" I chuckle.

"He wants to meet up with me again, he said he misses me and he made the worst mistake of his life letting me go." I immediately furrowed my eyebrows as I realised she was on the phone to that dick for 30 minutes.

"No" I stated. She then furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "No you're not going."

"Why not?" She argued.

"Because I said so."

"You don't control me, Shawn" she said as she stood up from my bed and rolled her eyes.

"I know but you're not going to meet him. You still have bruises forming on you since that last time he beat you. Where would he take you anyway? An alley? The back of an abandoned building? So he can hit you again" Her mouth fell agape.

"He can be a gentlemen! He just gets angry. You know nothing Shawn!" She yelled.

"I obviously do because all them times you came crying to me once he hit you or you had an argument!" I yelled back. I stood up and walked towards her.

"You don't know what he's like when he doesn't hit me or shout at me." She huffed blowing the piece of stranded hair off her face.

"I think I know enough." He lips tugged into a frown and she ran towards the door. I jumped in front of her my back hard against the door.

"Shawn let me go!" She hit my chest repeatedly. "Shawn please! He loves me."

"No!" I corrected. "You love him, he hates you. If he loved you why would he beat you till you were black and blue? Why would he shout at you till you cry? Why would he call you all those names and be rude to you? Why would he want you to feel worthless?" I hit a nerve. I hit it hard. She burst into tears and crumbled as she gripped tightly into me. I cradled her weak frame as tears soaked through T my T-shirt. "You need someone who will treat you better than he can, someone who you deserve, someone who loves you for you and will never put you down or make you feel worthless. Someone like me" the words slipped out my mouth. The words I had been holding back for years. She lifted her head.

Her glossy eyes met mine and they never left until she pulled the collar of my shirt and pressed her lips hard against mine. My hands made their way to her back and hers made there way to my face. She cupped my cheeks and we moved closer together.

I motioned for her to jump and she wrapped her legs around my torso and I made my way over to the bed gently placing her down and kissing her neck and collarbones gently sucking. Our hands trailed each others bodies.

Our clothes made a pile on the floor and we were left in our underwear.

"I love you Shawn Mendes" she muttered to the kiss.

"I love you too baby"

Let your imagination do the rest ;))