Shawn Mendes Imagines

Surprise Part 3 - Death of Me

Third and last part!

Kinda long so get your popcorn ready

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Bel's POV

After a beautiful evening with Shawn, we made our way back to the arena.

Once there, we headed to the changing rooms so Shawn could get ready.

"How are you feeling?" I ask, closing the door behind me.

"A little bit nervous, but confident." He replies, looking for a new shirt.

"You're gonna do great, I promise."

"Thank you, Bel. I'm so happy you're here." He hugs me.

"Me too. I love you." I hold him tight.

"I love you more." He kisses the top of my head.

We hear a knock on the door. "Two minutes!"

I break the embrace and grabbed Shawn's shirt. "Let me help you with that."

I buttoned up his shirt and gave him a good luck kiss before he left, even though he didn't need it.

I sit back on the couch to take in everything, and it then came to me.

"I didn't come all the way home to miss him live!" I stood up faster than the speed of light and grabbed my phone and my VIP pass.

I exit the changing rooms and made my way downstairs to the front row seats.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Yelled a big guy from the STAFF. "You can't be here!"

I'll be lying if I said he didn't scare me.

"She's Shawn's girl, she's allowed." Jake came up to defend me.

Thank god Jake likes me, if not I'll be doomed.

"Thanks, Jake!" I wave at him, running in the opposite direction.

Shawn's girl... I like the sound of that.

Getting to my spot I couldn't help but listen to what everybody was whispering.

"Is that Shawn's girlfriend?"

"Are they even dating?"

"OMG, she's so pretty."

"I'm so jealous right now."

I didn't mind, instead, I just smiled and waved their way.

Not even a second after, the intro from this tour started.

This is the first time I've ever seen it. The aesthetics are so beautiful.

I paid close attention to every single detail. Something seemed familiar.

It took me a couple of seconds to realize I was in it.

My lips, my eyes, my smile, were all there, even my silhouette. When did he take those pictures?

"That's you, isn't it?" Said a girl behind me.

Holding back my tears -because, yes, I'm soft- I turned around and nodded.