Little Bird

Little Bird Part 3

So here I am now. I am 18, school just ended and Ed is going to pick me up soon. I lived with Igomen and John, occasionally seeing my dad. He has gotten better, but seems to be filled with rage.

But what Ed has accomplished is amazing. After his album ‘+’ came out he became a world-wide name. Who would have thought, Ed Sheeran, my dorky best friend, was going to become who he did. After the release of ‘The A Team’, which was on the radio all the time, he got so many fans. He performed at the Olympics, he meet Rupert Grint (Who he flew me over to meet). He has done everything he could possibly accomplish at his young age.

I don’t think I have ever been this proud of him, and now, I get to be with him again. I get to spend the rest of my life with him. He called me this morning to tell me to pack light because we would fly around a lot and he would buy me new things. He was going to come pick me up visit with his parents, and then he was going to take me on vacation. We were going to meet up with some of his friends at a airport and then we were going somewhere, he never told me where, before we had to go on tour again, which I would be going on with him. He made me call my best friend that was a girl, her name is Blair, and invite her on vacation with us then when we would leave for tour we would fly her back. Ed said since he had friends that I should too.

I sat in the room Ed and I shared up until he moved out taking it in one last time, collecting all the memoires again. I tightly closed my eyes thinking about when I said goodbye to my dad. Even though I said I would come and visit my father still felt like I was leaving him, like my mother did to us.

“Hadley he is here!” John yelled. I sprung off the bed and I don’t think I have ever run this fast in my entire life I ran just in time to see a car pulling up. Then there was Ed who got out of it. I almost couldn’t believe what I was seeing. There Ed was. He didn’t change much. Maybe lost some weight, maybe gained some muscles, he still had his crazy red hair, his cheeky smile, and his eyes. Maybe he gained some more tattoos, but other than that, he was still the same, still the same pale face. Still my Ed from when we were little.

“Ed!” I yelled. He stood there, grinning, the grin that my heart longed to see for the last few months. His arms opened up and I ran to him and jumped into his arms. My arms wrapped around his neck and then I wrapped my legs around his waist. He held me and buried his face into my hair. I tried hard to make the tears go away, but they started streaming down my face, from joy.

“Hadley, I have missed you so much.” He squeezed me tighter, spinning me around. I didn’t want to let go of him, I wanted to hold onto him forever, but he had to say hello and goodbye to his parents at the same time, we had to go to catch our flight in twenty minutes, so we didn’t have time to do anything else. Blair was meeting us at the airport. We were taking a really small expensive plane that Ed was paying for. Since Ed was popular now, we couldn’t just take a regular plane.

“How has it been here?” Ed asked as the car we sat in pulled out of the driveway.

“Normal, boring without you.” I sighed laying my head onto his chest. “But your life has been far but boring, hasn’t it?” I grinned up at him, he looked down at me and smiled back.

“No, it has not been boring.” He chuckled running his fingers through his red hair. “These fans, they are so amazing, they hold onto this one album and listen to every song, and take apart every verse, and they try and come to every one of my shows, and they sleep outside my hotel, only to meet me! It’s so unreal, I am so grateful.” He explained, his eyes glazing over.

“It is weird I remember when you were just that dorky, little, chubby, ginger kid.” I laughed running my hand along his chest.

“I am still that dorky, little, chubby, ginger kid.” He grinned laying his hand on mine.