A Fallen Angel [Ed Sheeran Fanfiction]

Chapter 1

****A/N If you do not like stories that contain self-harm and eating disorders, this is not the story for you.****

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" I yelled at my best friend, Jillian, as she stirred in her sleep.

"What? Why?" She answered.

"It's time to get ready for the Ed Sheeran concert!" I exclaimed while running to my closet to pick out my clothes.

"At two in the morning?" Jillian asked, slowly getting out of bed.

"Yes! It will take about an hour to get to the venue and we have to be there by 5:30 to wait in line so we can be in front!" I told her.

"Okay." Jillian muttered as she trudged to the bathroom.

Last week, I had won meet and greet tickets from a radio contest to the Ed Sheeran concert here in North Carolina tonight.

I stayed up all night calling the radio station and I still can't believe I won!

I decided to bring Jillian to the concert because she's my best friend even though she doesn't know who Ed Sheeran is.

Maybe I can get her to love him like I do.

"Hey Isabel, what are you going to wear?" Jillian asked, interrupting my thoughts.

I walked over to show her what I was going to wear.

I'm wearing a sweatshirt and jeans of course, I always do now.

Something I have never told anyone is that I self-harm and that I also have Anorexia.

I can't tell anyone.

Not even Jillian.

I'm just afraid she'll think I'm a freak and I can't lose my only friend.

My only choice is to wear a sweatshirt to hide myself from others.

~*~

As it turned to four o' clock, I jumped into the driver's seat followed by Jillian in the passenger's seat beside me.

I put the posters we had made the day before and a blanket into the backseat and pulled out of the driveway.

"So Isabel," Jillian said, "you excited?"

My eyes widened, "how could you even ask that?

Of course I'm excited.

I mean, I'm absolutely pumped!" I exclaimed as I plugged my IPhone into the stereo so that I could play some Ed Sheeran songs before the concert.

Jillian just laughed and rested her head against the window to try and fall back asleep.

~*~

I turned into the parking lot and woke Jillian up.

"Let's go Jill!" I screamed from pure excitement while hopping out of the car.

Jillian almost fell out of the car, still half asleep and joined me on my side of the car. I grabbed the blanket and posters and ran to the entrance of the venue with Jillian in tow.

"Oh my god! We're first in line Jill can you believe it?!" I yelled.

She winced, "Yeah, I can't believe more people didn't wake up at two in the morning for a concert that starts at 7:30 tonight." she replied sarcastically.

"Aw Jill don't be such a downer on the greatest day of my life!" I said.

"Whatever." she sighed as she took the blanket and spread it out on the sidewalk below us.

She has always been quick-tempered when she's tired.

Jillian had sat down on the blanket, so I joined her.

"So," I said, "What do you want to do now?"

"I'm kind of hungry now. Do you want to get something to eat?" she asked.

"Yeah there's a smoothie store right there. Want me to get you a strawberry smoothie?" I questioned.

She nodded, so I set off to get smoothies.

~*~

It was about 6:30 pm and a huge line of probably three hundred or more people had formed behind us.

I had begun to get extremely bored so, I decided to try something new.

"White lips, pale face. Breathing in the snowflakes. Burnt lungs sour taste." I sang out. As I continued to sing the lyrics, most of the line had joined in also.

"And they say she's in the class A team. Stuck in her daydream, been this was since eighteen but lately, her face seems slowly-" I was cut off by screams of many teenage girls.

I turned to my right and there he was.

Ed Sheeran or also known as "Ginger Jesus".

I can't believe that I was in his presence.

I stood speechless as he began to walk down the line of people waiting for the concert.

He had two men next to him as his body guards but I could still see him glancing back to the front of the line every now and then.

I wonder who he's looking at.

There isn't any way he's looking at me, I mean, I'm definitely not beautiful.

****A/N

Hello! I'm Caitlin. Comment what you think of the story? This is my first ever fanfiction, so sorry if it's not good! Thanks for reading!! (: