Perfect (An Ed Sheeran X Reader Story)

Chapter 1

Y/n (your name)
Pronouns: She/her
S/n (stage name)
Age: 24 (almost 25)
H/c (hair colour)

Your POV:

'Sh!t' you said to yourself, sorting your apartment bills. 'Why doesn't this school have dorms? It woulda been so much easier than trying to balance making music and going to school.'

Oh yeah, I'm s/n! An indie artist with over 10 million listeners. I'm relying on my music to pay for the bills and as you can see, it's not quite working.

The landlord needs the money by the end of Saturday, that's three days. I might as well start on a new song to help cover my rent. I open up a google doc and try and think up an idea.

As I'm writing, my eyelids get heavy. I hadn't slept in a while thanks to overworking, and the 2 large coffees I drank today are finally starting to wear off. Suddenly I pass out, face first on my desk.

BEeP bEEP my alarm blares

I woke up groggily, as I picked up my phone. Reading the alarm name, I silently chuckle to myself.

Colleg time baybee 🙀 ~ 7:00 alarm

I get ready and by the time I was done, it was 8:00. I arrived to a very un-eventful day until English class.

There i was sitting in the back corner of the room, reading over what I wrote last night. 'Jeez, I only wrote 2 verses. This is gonna take years to finish.' I was snapped out of my thoughts as the most stinkiest, smelliest, most awful teacher started talking.

"Okay class" Mrs Vegan teacher announced, "we're going to start a new essay project."

The class flooded with 'sad awwns', 'boos', or just really annoyed sighs.

"BE QUIET!" Karen snapped. "This is worth 50% of your grade, make it count or you might end up like the pigs some day."

I shuddered, surely I could do it.. right?

Mrs Vegan spoke once more "Oh I forgot to mention a big detail. It's due on Monday."

Nevermind, my degree is going down the drain. I sighed, running my hands through my h/c hair.

The rest of the week consisted of me trying to cram as much work in as possible. Just as I finished my essay, I realized that I had little to no money.

'Oh my juicy lamb sauce..' I swore under my breath looking at my phone.

Saturday May 7th ~ 3:46 PM

The landlord comes to visit at 4:30 today, I'll never get enough money in 45 minutes!

I could always try negotiating with him... nevermind, I've already pulled that card one too many times! It'll never work! I don't have any close family to live with either. I suppose I'll just have to find somewhere else to stay.

With tears pricking my eyes, I start to throw all my stuff in a bag. Surprisingly I don't have that much stuff! The apartment complex already came with furniture in the rooms, so 2 bags is just enough packing space.

Suddenly I heard a firm knock on the door. I sighed opening it.

"Hello y/n! Mr Dobric said with a devilish grin.
(Definitely not David Dobric 🤭)

"I see you have made your decision." He remarked looking at your bags, and the clean apartment.

"Yeah, I'm afraid I cannot pay for residence anymore." You replied looking down.

The landlord pasted a smug look on his face. "Well doll, I'm afraid you won't be living here then."

"Mr Dobric, please." I begged. "I have no where else to go!"

"That's not my problem, he said opening the door. "No money, no home."

Suddenly he shoved me out the door, and into the wall across from my ex-room. On top of that, he grabbed my bags, and threw them at me. "I hope you enjoyed your stay." He smiled walking away.

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Anyways, stay tuned for next chapter!! Bye!! ☺️