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I feel like Shamilla is staged af
Honestly I 100% thought so too but idk there are like little things they do that seems very genuine and just how he talks about her😩
Important News
Since all of Shawn’s “fans” are too busy talking about Shamilla I will just say it, yesterday Shawn made an announcement, the launching of The Shawn Mendes Foundation!!!! Which is giving young people a voice on issues that we think need to change. This is really important please check it out and donate if you can. https://shawnmendesfoundation.org
The Shawn Mendes Foundation | Inspire. Empower. Act.
One Of Those Nights
One of Those Nights ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Nothing to do. What to do? I'll call Camila, I'll take her out to do something fun. ~•~ "Shawn! Where the hell are we?" She yells, as we trek through the forest. "Welcome to the jungle! Think fast, move quick, don't stumble." I smirk. I put a blindfold on her, and we were actually in a maze. As soon as I unfold the blindfold, she looks around. "Shawn, we can't go through this maze alone." "Where do we go?" "I don't know." "Follow the wind, it blows near the exit." I look at her, and she shrugs. "I heard it worked?" "Hey, we'll make mistakes, we won't look back." I slink my arm around her waist. "It's like now or never." I start to run, and she follows. We never made a wrong turn. "We did it! I feel like a million bucks." I smile, pulling her towards me. We leave, walking the streets of Los Angeles. It's almost midnight, girls wobbling around, crying drunk tears. We found a clearing, and she started to dance around, pulling me with her. "Babe, you know I can't dance." I groan, and she somehow convinces me. It made me realize, we've got a two more years before we have to part. I'm turning eighteen next year, my career is taking off. ~•~ "We won't be able to see each other as much anymore." I whisper into her hair while I'm laying with her. "I know. We're making big plans, Shawn. We won't have this time for long." ~•~ "I'll miss you babe." She whispers, fixing my hair. "I'll miss you even more. I'll miss driving around in this boring ass neighborhood. One of those nights, where you'd turn down the lights and-" "Shawn! Not in front of my parents." She harshly whispers, knowing where my little speech was going. "I'm gonna miss how reckless you used to get. In and outdoors." She smacks my arm, but still latches onto me when my flight is called. I wanna hold on tight to her forever. She makes me feel invincible, like every glass is full. It's only us now.
IKWYDLS
I Know What You Did Last Summer {I'm using Camila for these Shawn Mendes imagines because I'm doing one for every song he's made} "He knows! Shit he knows!" I scream, falling onto my best friend, Cameron's bed. (Yes, Cameron Dallas) "He knows?! How'd he find out?" Cam is quick to lift me up, staring me in the eyes. "A fan found out....she put it on instagram..he saw it and asked me about it, I didn't know what to do." "Wait... Did you bail?" He tried to contain his laughter. "Yes! What else was I supposed to do?" "Tell him?" Cameron laughs. Cameron and I kinda, hooked up last summer, and we we're talking about it in a meet and greet while some fans we're clearing out when it was over, I guess fan was recording and caught our conversation, cause it was on Instagram so quick. I refuse to tell him, because he already knows, what is there to tell? But it's killing me not to tell him, it hurts to lie to him. ~•~ "Dude, it's tearing me apart. And she's slipping through my fingers." I sigh, resting my head in my hands. I was confiding in Johnson, one of the few people who hadn't taken a side in this. "Why though? It used to be easy for you to get over things." "Am I just holding on to all the words she used to say?" I interrupt, asking myself more than him. "Maybe you should talk to her." "I tried, she up and left as soon I brought it up." I held her phone in my hands, she dropped it in her haste to avoid our conversation. I searched for answers in it. And some disturbing things came to light. It was an overly sexualized conversation with none other than Cameron. I was able to connect the dates to a time I was on tour, and while we were together. She was clearly asking for a quick hookup. And he clearly was up for it. Neither of them seemed to care about me. ~•~ "Cam, I can't go back." I protest. "Camila, you have to." "Can't I just stay here?" I whine. "No! You're going back and you're working this out with Shawn!" He pushes me out the door, locking it once I'm out. "Cameron! At least give me my coat! We're in Toronto, it's freezing!" He opens the door to toss me my sweatshirt and jacket. I quickly walk back to the home that Shawn and I share, knocking on the door. Shawn's muscular chest is all I see when the door opens, a shocked look on his face. "I didn't expect you to come back." "I'm here, and I'm really cold. Can you let me in?" I shiver, and his arm wraps around my shoulder, pulling me inside. ~•~ "Mila, we have to talk." She's sitting on the edge of our bed, and she refused to turn and look at me. "Shawn, there's nothing to talk ab-" "Are you and Cam hooking up, again?" I blurt, and she freezes. "It was a one time thing. You weren't answering. He was the only person I know wouldn't hold it against me." "Princess," I wrap my arms around her, and she sniffs. She turns to look at me, her soft eyes losing their usual brightness. "I didn't mean for it to happen. I didn't expect him to be willing to do it." "I can't let you go, but I don't know if I can keep this up. I know you loved me at one time. And I know I promised to always love you too." "I still love you Shawn!" She exclaims, shocked by my statement. "You have a funny way of showing it, Camila." "I love you, Camila. But I don't know if it's right to keep this up." "I know what you did. Last summer." ~•~ "I know what you did. Last summer." He quietly whispers. "I know what you told him. " I knew why this bothered him so much, he read my text messages. I told Cam, 'That was pretty good, we'll have to do that again sometime.' He thinks we've hooked up again. "Shawn, I know what you're thinking. That was the one and only time we've hooked up. I swear. " I cross my heart, something Shawn and I did whenever something was serious. "It's just been me, since then. Right?" He stutters, looking me in the face. "Just you, and only you." I run my finger down his jaw, crawling up to sit in his lap. His hands firmly grip my hips, his eyes set on my lips. "Pinky swear?" He asked, holding up a pinky. "Pinky swear." I lock my pinky with his, along with locking my lips with his. ~•~ "Just hold me, Shawn. Don't let me go." She whispered between kisses, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her as tightly as I can. "I don't wanna let you go."
This is soooooo cute....i ship them so much💖