***Hello welcome to my 'Shawn Mendes Imagines'! I'm super happy you clicked on this, I'd just like to say I was literally 12 when I wrote these, they are super cringeworthy and just weird.***
Bliss is the atmosphere, it's just breathtaking. the strong smell of fresh baked goods fill the air in the tiny shop, children giggling and adults gathered around spending time together on this beautiful autumn sunday morning.
"hello what can i get ya?" the bartsia with a very canadian accent says.
"hmm your number possibly?" i laugh at the beauty standing infront of me.
"nice one" he smiles.
"i'll take a tall hot chocolate and a scone" i say and grab out a ten dollar bill.
"that'll be 6.54" he says, i hand him the money.
"you can keep the change" i say taking a seat at the table.
my order was called and i rush to get it, eager to finally get something to eat. on the side of the cup read '***.***.**** shawn (the cute barista's number xx)
i smile and look up at him and he smiles like an idiot. i wink and head my way out, and realizing, love at first sight is a real thing.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines - Book 1 *CRINGE*
Fanfictionsometimes i make up scenarios about this kid named shawn mendes. SECOND IMAGINES BOOK IS OUT!! {cringe worthy}
