Holding Me Back By Shawn Mendes Novels & Stories

My earlier bravado and banter seem to have been sucked out of me and for one terrifying, horrible moment, fear slips in. But just as soon as it tries to find a way to claw at me, I shut it down with the new memories I’ve made here. Shawn’s promise to me that he would be by my side rings in my ears and I hold onto it, letting it anchor me. Letting it free me. This is not Helbane and Shawn is not Trent. Those were the words he’d proven to me over and over again.

I said out loud. "Do you like it" I heard him say. "Yes, I totally love it" I grinned walking further. I don't know what to call it, everything is beautiful. There were just a few people in the park, mainly couples. Taking out my phone I click some pictures. "Thank you for bringing me here Jawad" I cheered happily not knowing I was holding his arm. "Oh.. Sorry". I was about to take my hand off when he held it, I felt my body shake by the mere contact. I stared at him in confusion.

ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀs ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɪ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ʜᴏ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɪ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ, ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ

Her exams were around and the corner so she was very tired. Hayden had been jogging two hours. The music lyrics pounded in his ears loudly. AZLyrics.com "Shawn Mendes" "Kid In Love" I know that we just met Maybe this is dumb But it feels like there was something From the moment that we touched 'Cause it's alright, it's alright I wanna make you mine The way you're lightin' up the room Caught the corner of my eye We can both sneak out the back door We don't have to say goodbye

He stretches out his hand and I see that his intention is to change the station. “Leave it,” I ask, recognizing ‘There's Nothing Holdin’ Me Back’ by Shawn Mendes. “I love that song,” I confess. “Are you serious?” He frowns and looks at me like I've grown another head. “Yes,” I nod my head. “What's wrong with him? Shawn's music is cute.” He shrugs and grips his hands on the wheel, staring straight ahead. “If that can be called music,” he mutters. “As long as it is a sequence of organized notes that form a melody, with rhythm, cadence and other additions, it can be considered music,” I say. As a music lover that I am, I defend all musical genres.

He opened the car door for me and I just smacked his arm and hopped in. "Ow! so much for what I get for being a gentle man." He muttered. He got into the car and drove off. I turned on the radio and squealed as soon as There is nothing holding me back by Shawn Mendes started playing. I turned to Asher to find him grooving to the song. I couldn't resist singing along. "I wanna let her take control, 'cause everytime that she gets close yeah..." I started "She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing, mmm. And maybe I should stop and start confessing, confessing, yeah..." Asher joined in.

"Mia, I apologize. It's all my fault. Please, let's reconcile and go back to how we used to be." Upon hearing those words from the caller, Shawn's brows furrowed in irritation. Without uttering a word, he promptly ended the call. 'Dimwit.' As he placed the phone back on the stand, his thumb inadvertently pressed the photos app and opened it. He perched on the edge of the bed, smiling as he scrolled through the pictures on the girl’s phone. Soon, he stumbled upon an unexpected image—none other than a picture of himself, Shawn Mandez. In it, he was seated in his office, behind his desk, his head lowered, focused on a folder before him.

" I looked up and crashed straight into the lingering fear in his eyes. He brought me home, ran a hot bath for me, and made my favorite braised fish. During dinner, Stefan was still looking down at his phone. The fish in my mouth tasted like wax. My mind kept drifting back to that friend request. Then, in the next second, Stefan excitedly pushed his phone toward me. His eyes were bright. "Lise, I finally got us front-row tickets to the concert! "Now our little sweetheart can see her idol up close."

But my mouth won't cooperate. Shawn steers me gently back toward the others with his hand on my lower back. Oh, goddess, where is my Maya???

My once-bright gaze was now clouded with despair, and I looked so small and fragile. At that moment, something in him cracked. His chest ached so deeply he could barely breathe. He swore right then and there he'd protect me for the rest of his life. Before I could react, he ran to me, grabbed me tightly, and pulled me away from the edge into his arms. "I'll help you, Xy. I know what you've been through. I'll get revenge for you, so please don't give up!" I had broken down sobbing in his embrace, like a wounded little creature finally finding shelter.