The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 8

"I love you, Ed!" I shouted over the noise. He looked over at me and smiled brightly before lifting up his mike. I was at a concert of Ed Sheeran. My mom had arranged for the tickets. 

"That girl right there," he said, looking behind me. I turned around to look at who it was.  

"No, no. You, the one who's turned around right now." He said. I whirled around and looked at Ed.  

"Me?" I mouthed, not able to produce any sound. He nodded and ushered me over. My heart skipped a beat and I forgot how to breathe for a moment. Oh, Ed! The things you do to me. I took small, unsure steps towards him. Seeing that I wasn't gonna make it anytime soon, a bodyguard came over to me and grabbed my hand; pulling me along with him. I tried to pull my hand back but he was too damn strong. I sighed, giving up. After what seemed like forever but was only a few seconds, we reached the stage. I'm gonna embarrass myself in front of Ed Freaking Sheeran! My stupid look and my dubious and clumsy self. Ugh!  

"So, what's your name, love?" Ed asked. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. Ed chuckled and held out his arms. I shakily walked into his arms as he held me in a warm embrace. 

"Take a deep breath, love. Calm down." He whispered in my ears. A shiver ran down my spine. What was I supposed to do? 

Follow him. My inner voice commanded. So I took a long intake of breath.  

"Good. Now relax and tell me your name." He ordered gently. 

"M-Michelle." I stuttered. 

"Michelle?" He said, pulling out of his embrace. I nodded my head. He suddenly grinned at me. 

"You have a backstage pass after my concert. Patricia arranged for it." He said. 

OH MY CHEESE-STICKS! I love my mom so much!  

Ed bend down and kissed my cheek and that's all it took to faint.  

WAIT WHAT?! I fainted?! Not happening. 

"Wake up! Wake up!! Wake up!!!" A voice yelled in my ears. I put a hand over my ear drums.  

"What the hell?" I pushed off the comforter and looked around. I could make out a faint figure beside me. 

"Where's Ed?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. 

"Ed who?" Somebody asked. 

"Ed Sheeran." I said. They chuckled. 

"You've been having dreams about Ed again, right?" A familiar voice said. 

IT WAS ALL A DREAM?! BUT IT FELT SO REAL!!  

"It was just a dream?!" I yelled. 

"Yes, now calm your tits and lets head downstairs. Your mom's waiting for lunch." They said. I rubbed my eyes fully and looked at the figure of Phee. So, she was here the whole DAMN time and I was dreaming about Ed?!  

If you're wondering, Phoebe had stayed over at ours yesterday. This is usual for us. We always sleepover at each other's house. I swear I'm more at her house than I'm at mine and its the same for her.  

"Let's go!" Phoebe ushered me out of bed. I groaned and sat up. I checked my phone.  

12:30 

Cool, mom's gonna kill me! I climbed out of bed and sauntered over to my en suite. I took a quick bath and put on my black shorts and green blouse. I sprinted downstairs and spotted my mom and Phoebe talking to each other while chewing on their food. I squinted my eyes to see what it was. I almost squealed when I saw my favourite dish.