I looked around as I got off the plane. I can't believe that I'm here. It doesn't even seem possible, but I did it, we did it. Tori and I are moving to London. It only look 5 years for us to get here, but we did it. We have been saving up our money since we where 15. We bought the flat already, it's in the middle of London. About an hour and a half away.
"Tori! We're here!" I yelled as we walked in to our new home. It was jaw dropping! It was so beautiful in here. We ran throughout the house looking at everything, then I found the rooms.
"MINE" I yelled as I looked in my new room.
The walls where black with blue splattered pant in the black. There was a queen size bed beneath a window with a blue bedspread. On the other wall was a window bench. SCORE! There was a book shelf empty but one book. That's okay, I have plenty to put in it. Next to the bed was a white night stand. There was a flat screen t.v. straight across from the bed on the wall. This was very me, and I loved it. I put my stuff on the ground and ran out to go see Tori's room.
"Tori? Where are you?" I said looking in to the room. She was putting up pictures on her wall. Some of us, her family, and her other friends. Her room had the same layout as mine but it was red and black. Very pretty, and it matched her personality very well.
"Hey Elizabeth? Could you help me with this picture please?" She asked struggling with the nails.
" Yeah, but after this do you want to go to a little coffee shop with me? It's only about a five minute walk from here..." I asked her as I held the picture on the wall for her.
"Umm, no actually I was going to put some more things up round the house.." She said as she nailed the picture on the wall.
"Okay, that's fine. Do you want me to bring you back something?" I said turning to her.
"No, I'm good." Tori said as she walked towards some boxes she carried in.
"Alright babe, be back in a little bit!" I said walking out of her room.
"Bye! Don't get raped!" She said laughing.
"Okay, all try my best" I said walking in to my room grabbing some money and my iPhone before walking out the door.
When I walked into the coffee shop , their was an instant smile on my face. I love coffee. There was about five people in front of me so I stood in line. When I got to the front I got a cup of coffee and a blueberry muffin. I handed the man at the counter the money and sat down at a table. I just sat there for a little bit. I watched the people as they came in and went out. Some sat down, but they never stayed long. There was one guy though. He walked in, got a cup of something and sat down about three tables away from me, but facing me. I looked at him as he looked around. He had red hair, bright blue eyes, and a thin sweatshirt. He was cute. So I stayed. He seemed calm and laid back. Before I could look away we locked eyes. I couldn't look away, it was like I was in a trance. We never spoke a word, but I felt something. It felt too soon but he got up and walked out the door. I waited a couple minutes then started my walk back home.
*TWO MONTHS LATER*
Me and Tori have lived I London for about two months now, and we love it here, Tori found a boy and they have been talking for a little bit. As for me I go to the coffee shop everyday now. So dose the guy. I always get there before he dose, and we sit at the same table as we did the first time. This time was different. This time he got his cup of...of tea and walked to my table and sat down. We locked eyes once again, but he was smiling.
"Hi, my names Ed."
One year later
You know that moment where everything is perfect, and you think you have everything right at that moment? That's my moment right now. The guy from the coffee shop and I are married. He proposed at the shop. Of course I said yes. We moved in to a house in London, and I am four months pregnant. I'm happier than I have ever been. I never told you my last name did I? Well it's Sheeran. I married Ed Sheeran.
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The Coffee Shop
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