Little broken birds {ed sheeran & One direction fanfiction}

Chapter 12

(Back to Izzy’s POV)

I woke up and I didn’t know where I was.

Once my vision had focused a bit I realised why the room looked unfamiliar before. When I first woke up I just saw lots of different colours, because my room was filled with balloons.

“Nurse” I croaked, my voice still not fully recovered.

They’d all reassured me it would return to normal soon though.

The nurse came bustling in.

“erm, where did all of this come from?” i asked, gesturing around me at the whole room.

There were many different shades of blue, green and purple balloons with captions on them.

Some saying get well soon and others saying I’m sorry.

But that wasn’t all.

When I looked around properly I noticed bouquets and vases of flowers spread around the room on any surface that would take them, and my table was piled high with boxes of chocolates, and my favourite sweets; randoms.

The nurse just chuckled.

“I’m not sure exactly who he was, although he created quite a scene going down the hallway. A few teenage girls fainted! But he left me this to give to you.” She handed me a small pink envelope and smiled at me.

"Oh! and he had bright ginger coloured hair! and the most dazzling bluey green eyes I've ever seen!" she added.

Before I even opened the card I knew who it was all from. Ed.

I opened the little envelope and took out a card.

It had a picture of a cat on the front.

Inside it read:            

Dear Isabella, I just wanted to let you know that I am very very very very very very sorry about what happened. I know that this cannot possibly make up for what I did to you, but I hope it’s a start. I promise you that I will never hurt you like this again Izzy. 

Lots Of Love, Ed xxx                                                                                                                                    

P.S. I hope you don’t mind if I drop in later on to tell you how sorry I am in person. You have no idea how happy I was to hear that you had woken up. X                                         

He was so sweet.

But how could he blame himself for what happened?

All he did was kiss me, and for a moment, I did kiss him back.

What caught my attention about the card is that there is another couple of sentences that were written at the bottom, but they had been scribbled out.

I wonder what he had changed his mind about.