Shawn Mendes P.o.v

"Shawn don't ask questions just grab your stuff, and we have to leave".
(Y/n) said, handing me my stuff.
"Why? What's going on"? I asked again."I told you I will explain later". She spoke running to her room.

The door knocked again, and (Y/n) came back with Jeans, and a (F/c) shirt that was down to her waist.
She also had a black backpack on her back, along with her
(Favorite Animal) phone cover,and phone.

The door banged, and I squeaked in fear.

She came up to me, and pulled me by the wrist to the back door. We escaped thru the Yard, and wound up on the street.

"I'm so sorry Shawn". (Y/n) spoke bending down, hands on her knees, and looking down. I kept quiet, but then said,"We can go to my house".

"Would your parents mind"? Asked
(Y/n) looking at me with Big (E/c) eyes.
I smiled,"of course".

Shawn's Front door

"Don't worry my Parents will love you". I said. (Y/n) looked at me with curiosity, then looked at the door.

I opened the door with my house key, and entered my house. My mom, and Dad were watching T.V., and were surprised to see me, and (Y/n).

"Shawn who's this young man, and I thought you were staying at (B/n)'s house"? My mother questioned me as she came towards me.

"Mom, Dad this is (B/n), and (B/n) this is Karen my mother, and Manuel my Father". I said pointing to (Y/n)."Well hello". My mom said shaking (Y/n)'s hand. I looked at (Y/n), and she was about maybe 5 inches shorter than my mom.

"Nice to meet you". My Father said, also shaking (Y/n)'s hand."Know Shawn how come your not at (B/n)'s house"? My mom asked.

"My bro is sick so I can't sleep in the house. Whenever he's sick even if you don't touch him, you get sick". (Y/n) spoke.

"OH MY GOSH WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR ARM". My mom screamed pulling (Y/n) arm, and she winced in pain."It was just a Car accident". She mumbled."Mom you hurting him". I spoke pulling her hand off of her.

"Oh well your welcome to stay". My mom said. (Y/n) smiled weakly, and I grabbed her hand to lead her to my room.

"Good lie". I said to (Y/n).

"Thank you". She replied.

"I don't want to her any loud noises coming from there"! My father spoke from behind us. I blushed, and continued to my room.

After you and Shawn changed into Pjs

"Why'd you run away from your Father"? I asked.

"He's a Murderer". She spoke looking down at her scar.

I gasped in shock.