The A Team (Ed Sheeran Fan Fic) *COMPLETE*

Chapter 1

A messy, red head boy plays with his friend by the road. He tosses the red ball back and forth with the other boy. They laugh as they play. The messy, red headed boy accidentally tosses it into the street. The other boy laughs and chases after it. The red haired boy looks down the street as the other five year old boy bends down to fetch the ball. The red head watches the car drive towards his friend. he finally sees that his friend is in the way of the car. He reaches out his hand and starts running to his friend with a terrified look on his face. By the time he takes two steps off the damp pavement, the car collides with the other boy.

As the boy watches the man in the car run out, he stands with his mouth parted slightly. The man looks at the boy as a tear runs down the boy's face. He sees the man's lips move but he doesn't hear anything. He has blocked out everything. All he can hear is the wind tugging the trees and the birds singing and becoming silent. The boy watches the man trying to grab him, but he runs into the woods that are behind them. He runs and doesn't slow down. His red converse kiss the mud as he runs. The red jacket that hugs his body tears as he rips through the trees. He runs his now cut, dirty fingers through his messy, red hair. He lets the crystal like tears run down his face. As the water from his eyes runs down his face it catches dirt. This boy is Ed Sheeran...

 *16 years later*

Ed sits on the dirty street bench bending over, hands between his legs intertwined, his light flowing blue eyes staring at the ground, his face with no expression. A tear slips from his eye's grip and rolls down his check and magnifies his skin as it rolls over it. He lifts his head up and stares at the gray sky and the white clouds. The corners of his lips slightly lift then drop. He lowers his head once again thinking about the tragedy that happened sixteen years ago. 'It's all my fault,' Ed thought to himself, 'I should've warned him sooner.' He taps his finger together still thinking to himself. What, to him seems about ten or so minutes, Ed feels a tap on his shoulder. He swiftly turns his head around, startled. His eyes meet with a beautiful blond girl with eyes as blue and deep as the ocean. He smiles at her and she waves to him. He pushes back her wavy light blond hair off her shoulder. 

"Hi." the mysterious girl says warmingly to him.

"Hello."  Ed answers back. 'This is weird. No one has ever talked to me before.' Ed thinks to himself. "I'm Ed Sheeran. What's your name?"

"Bridgett Love." she smiles. 

"That's a lovely name."

"Thank you. So, I came over here to see if you wanted to be friends. I saw that you were really lonely." Bridgett holds out a hand to him. Ed smiles taking her hand and she pulls him up.

"I'd love that." he smiles flashing his perfect white teeth.

                                                                              **********

"You like cats, right?" Ed asks Bridgett as they badge into his large house.

"Ya I do," Bridgett says, "Your house is bigger then I thought." She laughs. Ed's house was three stories tall and everything looked about two hundred dollars or so.

"Ya. That's because I am a singer." Ed says plopping himself on his red leather couch and petting his cat. "Have you ever hears my songs?"

Bridgett looks in the distence thinking. She look back at Ed. "Um...no I haven't." She rubs the back of her head smiling and letting out a little laugh.

'She's kinda cute...heh. Actually...she's really cute...' Ed thinks to himself forcing out a smile. Bridgett saw the smile on Ed's face. 

"What." Bridgett says to him.

"Oh," Ed starts, "Nothing."

"Daydream?"

"Uh, ya. You could say that."