Thinking Out Loud // Ed Sheeran

Chapter 41.

Meredith's POV

"Merebear, that was amazing." Ed says walking to me and pulling me into a hug. Being me, I wipd my face on his shirt to get all my sweat off. "Ew."

"Thanks Teddybear, I'm actually really glad you came to my practice so you could see the dance up close." I reply as he kisses my forhead. I know I only streat hed and danced through it once today, but I think that's all the practice I need for now. "Ready to go?" I ask wiggling out of his grip and getting my water bottle and sweatshirt from the chair.

"Yeah, are we going home right now?" He asks following me out my door and into the hall as I slip my sweatshirt over my head.

"Well, I need to stop at the taylors and pick up my outfit for tomorrow.Then we can go home. Do you need anything for your interview thing-y tomorrow?" I ask skipping off into the elavator.

"No, what would I need." He asks with a little laugh pressing the button for me.

"I don't know, I've never done an interview before." I say with a 'duh' behind my tone.

"Ooh, you should do one with me sometime." He says happy with the idea of a couple interview. turnng to face me, I give him a funny look making him confused. "What?"

"Why would people want to know about me?" I sarcastically laugh just as the elavator opens once again letting us out into the main lobby. I jump out and follow Ed to the main entrance where we exit onto the streets of London.

"People have actually been asking all about you recently, they love you. They love you so much, I bet a hashtag about your dancing is trending worldwide on twitter right now along with a picture of you i mid-leap." He says grabbing my hand as we walk towards the car.

"You didn't." I say truthfully knowing that he really did. He shakes his head confirming that he did, in fact, take a picture of me and trend it. Ed gets in the drivers seat and I take out my phone while getting in the passengers seat.

Clicking quickly on twitter, I see that the top five worldwide hashtags as of right now are #SaveTheKittens, #Lashton4Life, #KimKPreggers, #Merebear, and #MeredithDance. "Wow, two hashtags?" I ask him just as the car starts.

"What?" He asks looking at me rather than pulling out onto the streets.

"There's hashtag Merebear, and hashtag MeredithDance." I answer turning my phone to him so he can see as well.

"They must have done the Merebear one after I started MeredithDance, because that wasn't there before." He says completely satisfied. "Don't you just love how one of the other hashtags was KimKPreggers. Sometimes I wonder what goes through peoples heads."

"I wonder what goes through your head, Teddybear." I laugh making my phone sleep again before stuffing it back in my pocket and taking a sip of my drink.

"How do we get to the taylors?" He asks as we stop at a red light.

"It's just on the street over. That way." i say pointing to the left. As if on command, the light turns green, and Ed turns onto the street I was just talking about. He pulls into a parking space on the side of the street and we both hop out.

"It's that one." I say noding my head in the direction of a cute little old fashioned shop that has a sign above it saying 'Jules Taylors'. I bolt through the door and to the desk.

"Hello, how may I help you?" The man behind the desk asks looking between both Ed and I.

"I'm here to pick an outfit up, under the name of Meredith Jane." I say jumping right to the point. I've been waiting at least a week to see how this one comes out. This should defiantly be my second most eventful dance yet.

"Ahh, wait here one second please." He says walking of into the back. Only moments later he comes back with my outfit on a hook. It's long, white and flowy, much like the one I wore from Thinking Out Loud.

This outfit, however, is very tight from the top of my chest, to where my hips start, then leads out into the flowy bottom. It has lace sleeves that end above the elbow, and a heart-shaped neck. "Thank you." I say taking it. Luckily, I payed for it when I came in to place the order.

We walk out to the car and I lay it down on the back seats just before we make out way home. "I like it." Ed says as I carry it into the house.

"Me too. It'll be perfect for the song." I say going straight to the stairs to our basement. I make sure not to accidently trip on the end of it and go tumbling down the stairs.

"What kind of dance shoes are you going to wear with it?" Ed asks from behind me as I hand it up carefully in our closet. I tunr back to face him before giving an answer.

"I prefere no shoes. Didn't you know that from out video?" I ask him with a quizzical look.

"No, I thought Lillian or Amy told you not to wear shoes during the video because it looks more natural or something." He sighs falling back on the bed and closing his eyes.

"No, it's just easier for me. Like I'm more used to it, and then you don't have to pay like a million thought hundred dollars for dance shoes." I laugh jumping on the bed with him and curling up to his side.

"Right, that makes sense. And don't hate me, but you should shower. You already rubbed all your sweat onto my shirt before." He says seriously, making me crack up.

"I was leaving my scent." I hiss rolling back off the bed and to the door so I can shower.

"Whatever, loser." He laughs. I keep walking down the hall wile replying.

"Am not!" I sing closing myself in the bathroom to take a long peaceful shower.

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I stayed true. I kind of knew you like the dude from private school, he's waiting for the time to move. I knew he had his eyes on you. He's not the right guy for you, don't hate me 'cause I write the truth.

Guess the song.

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