crush imagines

dance with me

A/n: HELP!!! I'm kinda stuck on what to do for imagines so I will now be taking REQUESTS! No personals but I will give you props for the idea.
Amanda xx

Q: have you ever been on a road trip?
A: not really. I mean I've driven places and stuff like with the fam but not legit road trips.

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It was prom week and you haven't been asked. Not that it bothered you, you didn't even want to go.
You unlock your locker, pulling out your math book. You close your locker and slightly jump. C/n was standing right behind your door.
"Oh, C/n! I didn't see you..." He chuckles.
"Yeah I kinda figured you didn't see me." He said looking into your eyes.
You begin walking to your class as C/n runs to catch up.
"Sooo, y/n, I want to ask you something." He said.
You didn't look over at him, although out of the corner of your eye you could see him looking at you.
"Mhmm?"
He looks away.
"Oh. Uh well would you do me the honors of coming to prom with me?" He asks you.
You frown.
"C/n... I would but I can't really afford a dress and makeup for that. Sorry." You tell him.
"Oh okay." He looks at the floor.
You exhale.
"But, c/n it would be great if you'd stop by at my house sometime!" You tell him.
His smile immediately returns.
"Oh yeah! I'll do that instead!" He smiles and throws his arm around your shoulder.
You only declined because you've had bad images for prom and were kinda broke.
You smile as the bell rings.
C/n runs to his class.
"See you later, Y/n!" He said to you. You smile and wave back.
To be completely honest, you feel really really bad for turning him down.
After school you went home. Straight home without saying goodbye and stuff.
You launched yourself onto your fluffy duvet.
"I'm so sorry, c/n." You mumble to yourself.
And right at that moment you knew.
You were in love with him.
Your best friend.
"What is wrong with me..." You quietly say.
A week later...
"Y/n! It's prom! Did anyone ask you to go?" Your friend asks you.
You sigh.
"I'm not going." You tell her.
"Oh. Okay." She knew too fond about prom or anything like that.
"Well, have fun at home!" She says, still smiling.
You thank her and get on your bus.
When you finally got home, you sat on your bed, knowing tonight everyone would be having the time of their lives.
You were so stupid.
For letting him go.
Not giving him a chance.
It was your own fault.
Snapping you out of your depressed thoughts, you heard a knock on your window.
You slowly opened your blinds to peek through in case it was an axe murderer or something.
You see the silhouette of c/n.
You could tell because of his hair.
"C/n? What are you doing?" You ask him as he climbs through your window.
"Oh since you didn't want to go to prom because you were 'broke' or whatever I thought I'd come here." You smile.
"Ok but what do you plan on doing?" You ask him.
"You." He says without hesitation.
You look at him shocked as your face flushes red.
"C/N WE ARE SIXTEEN CHILL!" You yell at him.
"Y/n, chill I was joking!" He tells you, inches from your face.
You look down.
"Oh." You say.
He pulls your chin up to look at him.
"W- wait. Are you disappointed?!" He asks you.
"What?! No!!" You yell as your face becomes a darker shade of red.
"You're cute, y/n." He says.
"Ok now you're trying to make me blush." You tell him.
"Maybe you're right." He says with a cheeky grin.
You sigh.
"Hey, c/n? Why are you here anyway?"
"Because you asked me to stop by." He says.
You thought for a second.
"OH RIGHT! I did!" You giggle.
Suddenly, he presses his lips to yours. You kiss back.
You had slow music in the background.
"Y/n, will you dance with me?" He asks you.
You smile.
"I guess." You say as he pulls you up.
You two begin to rock back and forth.

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A/n: I WANNA MAKE A SHAWN MENDES FANFIC. SHOULD I??