Hello guys! It's Anastasia here. From now on, all my author's notes will be bold and italicized. Ok? Ok. Anway, this is a new story that I've been thinking about writing. It's actually based off something true that happened. It was at the Ed Sheeran Atlanta show on January 21st 2013 show that I was at. Ed Sheeran signed a girl's cuts so they weren't visible anymore and told her he loved her and to stop doing what she was doing. It was the cutest thing ever.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy the prologue to my new story. If you do, please tell your friends, share it on Twitter, Tublr, Facebook, anywhere.
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To the right is Ed Sheeran being sexy for all you Ed fans. :)
-Anastasia
Prologue
He stared at me, worry evident in his eyes. He then trailed his bright blue eyes back down to my arms, which he had clutched in his hands, my sleeves pushed up. I could feel thousands of eyes burning into the back of my head, but I didn’t care, and it was quite clear he didn’t either. His arms pulled me into a hug and he buried his face into my neck.
“Such a lovely girl like you shouldn’t do this to yourself.” He whispered in my ear, his thick British accent sending shivers down my spine. He pulled away and grabbed my right arm again. Before I knew what he was doing, I felt his lips pressing a soft kiss to my wrist.
He grabbed a sharpie he had placed beside him and took the cap off. He signed my arm, covering the thin red lines scattered across my forearm.
“Just so you can’t see what you’ve done to yourself. I love you, and I want you to stop.” He smiled at me, before pulling me into one last hug. The security guard beside me pushed me down the table and to the exit, but I kept my eyes on the boy who had made me feel special for once in my life. He ran a hand through his fiery red hair and turned his attention back to the five boys also sitting at the table, and the thousands of girls waiting their turn to meet these six superstars.
“Thank you, Ed.” I whispered before turning around and allowing the guards to help me out of the line I had been holding up for a while now.
