y/n pov
as i stroll out of the pizza place, i felt as if i were in a food coma. eating 4 slices by myself wasn't such a good idea.
i tumble into the busy streets of new york, it was currently 6pm and traffic was heavy. i decided i'd walk home tonight.
on my way home i spot a homeless guy, who looked pretty young. i felt pity, so i pulled out a few quarters and plopped them in his coffee cup he was holding out.
but hold liquid pop out of the cup, shit.
the boy looks up as his face scrunches, my face turns pink.
"im so sorry i thought you were-"
"uh yeah don't worry about it" he nervously laughs. i didn't notice, but he was pretty cute. he had curly brown hair with pearly white teeth.
i stood awkwardly in front of him.
"sorry about that, can i please buy you a cup of coffee?" i ask, praying he'd say yes. i really just mistaken him for a homeless person.
"um, i need to get going somewhere" he says, with a layer of pink spreading across his cheeks.
"sorry, my girlfriend is behind you" he smiles opening his arms for a big hug, she jumps into his arms.
i tuck a piece of hair behind my ear and shyly walk away, totally embarrassed. i walked home.
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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}
