FEELS •shawn mendes• PROLOGUE

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My name is Aubrey Rose Hannon. I'm 17 years old, and I've never lived outside of Toronto, Canada. My best friends and I don't necessarily fall into any social group, we choose where we want to be. It works out fine, usually. Except, I wasn't expecting to end up hanging out with the same crowd as HIM. And I sure as hell wasnt expecting to be at the same party as him. That is, until my friends made me go ask Shawns best friend for an invite. That Friday night, I was dancing, and we made eye contact. At first, I froze. Then he winked and started to walk over.

"You look good, Hannon." He whispered huskily in my ear.

I swear. I almost fainted. He told me to keep dancing, so I did. I was drunk, I admit it. I should never have gone to that bedroom with him. But I did. Again, I was drunk. Like, drunk off my ass. So I gladly took his hand and things happened.

That's where this all started. That's where the deal started.

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