A/N: Before reading let's take a moment to appreciate how hot he is in this pic 😍😍😍
Requested Imagine from GiovannaValdez
Giovanna's POV
I sat on the couch suspiciously as I waited for my boyfriend to come home. Lately, he's been out almost everyday without telling me where he's going and he would come home acting weird. I'm gonna get to the bottom of this and see what he's really up to.I see Shawn enter the house and closing door very quietly as if he doesn't want anyone knowing that he entered the house, but he's too late for me.
He jumps up as he saw me sitting on the couch with my arms folded.
"Oh, h-hey Giovanna...why are you still up?" He asks, it's already 10:30 at night but I'm more concerned about Shawn.
"Where were you this time? At least tell me where you're going so I won't have to sit here worrying about where you are!" I sassed back while he gulped.
"I-It's nothing, I swear I'm not pulling any surprises." He says and runs off to the room. I hear him frantically doing something with his phone but he kept struggling. Curious, I followed him and saw him trying to delete something.
"Shawn, let me see that."
"No! It's personal!"
"So what? We've told each other's secrets and never hide anything since the day we got together! Now show me your phone." I demanded and he began to tear up.
"I'm sorry Giovanna!" He cries as he handed me my phone. I gasped at the photo that he's trying to delete:
Now I know why he's sneaking out everyday and not telling me where he's going. I kept the picture and swiped to see if there were anymore pics. Unfortunately, there were:
And this one made my heart break the most:
"W-What is this?" I was too shocked to try and fight him, so I began to tear up and I threw the phone back at him. It hit his chest hard.
"I um...." He tried to explain but couldn't.
"How long has this been going on for?" I asked and his eyes widened. Uh oh, this isn't gonna be good.
"T-Three years..." He replied and drooped his head. My jaw dropped.
"THREE YEARS!? WE'VE BEEN TOGETHER FOR FIVE YEARS AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO ME!?" I shouted off the top of my lungs.
"I think five years is enough! Cause we're over!" I added and stormed off the house. I took a bus to where my brother lives and decided to spend the rest of my time there.
--TOMORROW--
I had an extra key to the house that me and Shawn share, or used to share. He must've left already to go hang with the slutty latina known as Camila. I must be quick in case he decides to bring her there and make one thing lead to another.
I opened the door and heard sobbing noises. Huh, that's weird. Usually Shawn would be out of the house at this hour, I guess not today.
I went to the bedroom to find Shawn in tears, face down onto a pillow and crying his heart out. I feel bad for him, but at the same time what he's done cannot be undone. I hesitantly grabbed my stuff but Shawn heard it and his face went up.
"Giovanna! Wait!" He shouts, I wanted to leave him, but the same time I love him since it's been 5 years we got together.
I stopped and he came up towards me. Eyes red and puffy, cheeks stained with tears and lip quivering. He's in total devastation.
Not caring about what he'd done, I slowly opened my arms and he smashes me into a tight hug. I can feel his huge muscles wrap around me and his tears splashing onto my shirt.
"It's you, Giovanna! I love you! What I did was completely pointless and stupid. Camila's a bitch, a slut, a whore...." I hear him bawl out and I rubbed his back to soothe him.
"...and now I lost you... you're the girl that I truly love." His voice softened and he sniffled.
"Shawn, what you've done certainly didn't make me feel happy." I sighed and thought things through.
"One more chance, but this will be the last one." I gave him a firm warning and he cried harder.
"Thanks so much, I won't let you down this time."
"I know you won't. I love you."
"I love you too, hunny." He says and kissed my cheek.
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Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]
FanfictionThe title describes it all. Requests (except for dirty ones) are welcome. Have fun reading! // Le titre dit tout. Les demandes (à l'exception de avec un esprit tordu) sont les bienvenus. Bon lecture! *All imagines will only be in English...