Young red headed Edward Sheeran is 24 years old. Everyday he would do the same thing. Every. Single. Day. Ed would get up early to get ready for work at Starbucks after he was done he would go to work. He hates his work but he needs to pay rent somehow. Work was boring most of the day but there was a small section of the day that he looked forward to. 12:00 AM everyday a young woman would come in and order the same thing and sit in the same spot. Thats not what interested him, what interested him was the little book she carried with her.
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"Can i have a mocha capichino please?" Once i heard her voice i looked straight at the plain black and white clock that was hung on the light brown walls of my work. Its 12. It was her. I knew it was her by the sound of her quiet feminine voice it was like music to my ears. I looked up through the bangs of my orange hair to see her big innocent doe eyes starring back at me. I cleared my voice and finally spoke "yes um that will be 3.25$" i say then look down to see the little book she clutched tightly in her small hands. After she got her cup she sat down setting her book on the small wood table next to the chairs. Her facial expression changed when she looked at her phone that rang with a text. She got up and ran out the doors with her coffee. The book just sat there alone. She left it.
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FanfictionSometimes things play out different than you expect them to. I fell in love with her completely through pages she wrote her self setting down the mask and not pretending but I also fell in love with the girl she portrayed on the outside
