shawn mendes imagines

electric feel

listen to electric feel by mgmt. it doesn't really have to go along but it's jazzy while reading it ok cooooool

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shawn's pov

"whoa, who is that?" i ask my friend as i see the hottest girl ever walk down the hallway.

she's wearing black skinny jeans, black leather boots with studs, and to top it off, a leather jacket. badass.

every single other guy is looking at her and all she does is smirk and flip her hair.

seriously, whoever she is, fuck me.

as she struts down the high school hallway, and comes closer and closer to me, i actually can't help but smirk even harder as i scan her whole body. for real, fuck me and i mean like now.

her eyes lock with mine and i throw a wink, her smirk only growing as she walks over to me.

fuck yeah!!

"hey pretty boy, mind showing me where room 204 is?" she asks in a sexy ass voice, me nodding my head profusely.

"sure thing babe. trigonometry, huh?" i ask with a sly smirk. her eyes widen slightly, knowing i totally just busted her bad girl role.

i chuckle before whispering, "no offense, but you don't look like the kind of girl to take college level classes as a junior."

she laughs, stopping us dead in our tracks as she holds me still by putting her hand on my chest. she backs me up slightly, until i hit the locker.

she leans in so we're only a couple centimeters a part, until she whispers in my ear, "correction: sophomore."

"even worse." i say, her grin only getting bigger.

"nerds and bad girls don't mix, huh? then why am i talking to you?"

she smirks as my eyes grow wide at her statement.

i shake my head, before replying under my breath, "savage..."

she flashes a grin with teeth, my mouth gaping at her overall personality.

"what's your name, kid?" she purposely messes with me, knowing i'm older anyway.

"shawn, your's?"

she leans in again, her lips lightly grazing my neck making my breathing hitch, "your dream girl."

and with that, she walks back down the hallway with almost too much confidence, all eyes on her yet again.

holy shit...

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this would be such a good fanfic i'm screaming

nate maloley needs to fucking stop making me swerve like excuse you sit the fuck down son