𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐀 → SHAWN MENDES

cats out of the bag

question of the chapter:
are you guys in a relationship? if yes, how did u meet ur significant other :)

my answer:
no. i am single as fuckkkkkk :-)

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shawnmendes

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shawnmendes someones grumpy because her favorite empanadas place closed down

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user1 omg gimme her bod
user2 wow things are getting serious if they're in her home town?!?!
amayarosevega THIS ISNT FUNNY. I WANTED THOSE EMPANADAS :( 
camiliacabello :(

i looked over at amaya who was still pouting because this empanada place she had been going to since she was a child had closed down. i couldn't help but laugh at her; arms crossed and bottom lip sticking out. 

"shut up shawn this isn't funny," she whined.

i rolled over on my beach chair to face her, "how about i take you to go get ice cream instead?" i asked her, in hopes that that would cheer her up. 

her face went from pouting, to thinking, to a small smile appearing on it. "fine, that works." she sighed, as if i was offering her something mediocre.

i shook my head and laughed at the girl in front of me for being so damn dramatic. "come on pouty face, lets get you some ice cream."

the two of us began packing our things to head out. we had spent this entire week relaxing, spending time with her family, and her showing me some of the most important places around her in miami. this morning, the last morning here in miami, we were at one of maya's favorite beaches, literally right across from her house. she told me about how she basically lived at the beach when she was younger. whether it be building sandcastles or surfing, that girl absolutely loved the beach. 

"ready mendes?" she said, breaking me out of my thoughts. she was standing there squinting to block the sun from her eyes, her tote bag packed and hanging off of her shoulder. 

i simply nodded in response, flashing her a small smile.

as we began walking back to her place from the ice cream shop, we were stopped by a few fans that wanted photos, which was one of the first times we had been approached all week thankfully. 

i watched as amaya interacted with the girls in front of us. the dimples that formed on her cheeks when she smiled. i don't know what was going on but i couldn't look at her the same after this week. something about getting to see her life on a more personal level made something in me change. i didn't want to think it was real feelings, but i couldn't help but think that that was what it was. 

"shawn?" amaya's voice, snapped me out of my thoughts again.

"what sorry babe?" i said, scratching the back of my neck, slightly embarrassed.