Practically Smitten (A Ed Sheeran Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Soory I haven't posted... In a week. I have a schedule and I didn't follow it so I'm sorry. A WEEK. I am so disappointed in myself. GEEZUZ LOUISES. So, here it is!!!

CHAPTER 10

ED'S POV:

As Oswin describes to Noël when Melanie and I meet again after Melanie moved in with Harry, I pictured what had happened in my mind.

*FLASHBACK*

I was standing at the entrance of Harry's flat when a girl with wavy hair, dip-dyed blue with big dark brown eyes. Her hands were full of luggage which I assumed was hers and she walked up to the doorstep with me.

"Hi. I'm Oswin." She said.

"I'm, uh, Ed." I introduced myself.

We stood there for a moment.

She laughed for a second and nudged her head towardrs the door, "You going to knock or what?"

"Right." I chuckled at my stupidty as I knocked.

"Ed! Clara!" Harry whooshed open the door. I heard Clara, or Oswin, scoff. "Coincidence that you came at the same time. Clara, Mel is in the kitchen, I just got to talk to Ed for a second."

I opened the door widely for her to get tyhrough with all her bags. Once she was out of earshot, I asked Harry, "Who's that? Is her name Clara or Oswin?"

"Both. Her full name is Clara Oswin Oswald. Melanie's friend." He told me.

"And?" I could sense that he was hiding something.

"Melanie doesn't know you're here..." He said.

I looked at him angrily, "I told you to tell her that I was coming!"

"Well, since I didn't get a chance I thought I would invite her best friend. so she could be a kind of bummer so in case she does feel uncomfortable, Clara will be there." He explained his plan.

I groaned, disappointed.

"Mel misses you, Ed! It's okay, don't worry about it!" He patted me on the back.

I was invited for dinner, but I knew it would feel like a week.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

OSWIN'S POV:

As I was telling the story, it was playing back in my mind.

*FLASHBACK*

I dropped my bags as soon as I saw Mel.

"Mel!" I squealed, running up to her and hugging her as she was slaving over the hot stove.

"Winnie! Hey! How you been?" She asked, facing me, giving me a proper hug.

"Good, good, good. But before we get into that, there was a ginger man waiting at the door." I told her.

Her face dropped, "What? He's here?" She groaned in frustration.

"Who is he? I picked up that his name is Ed..." I said.

"Sheeran. Ed Sheeran. He's the one I went on a couple da-" I stopped her with my hand because I heard mumbling.

"Mel misses you, Ed! It's okay, don't worry about it!" I heard the other guy, Harry I presume, say to this Ed.

"That's our queue!" I said excitedly as I surprised Melanie as I pushed her to the front door.

"Hi, Ed." Melanie did a little awkward wave to him.

"Hey, Melli, I mean, Melanie." He said back.

Huh. He felt uncomfortable calling her her nickname.

"No, you can call me Melli. It's okay." Mel nodded.

I looked up at the man I just met, Harry, who looked at me the same time and I knew we were going to go good together as we smirked because we were thinking the exact same thing.

We need to get them back together.

*END OF FLASHBACK*