Chapter four

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Sarah's POV

'Hey Sarah! How was your day?' I walk to the kitchen and hug my mom. 'Hi mom! My day was great. School was boring, as always, but I entered a competition kinda thing!' 'Oh! What kind of competition? What can you win?' 'Well, you know I'm a big fan of Ed Sheeran, and my dream is to meet him?' 'Yes, we gave you a lot of Ed merch for your birthday, didn't we?' 'Yes! And the prize of the giveaway is to meet Ed Sheeran!' So I entered, of course!

What do you think about it?' 'Sarah, where is the meet&greet? Is it in London? Because you know I don't have enough time to travel somewhere else!' 'Wait, I need to check where it is, okay? I'll grab my phone.' I say, whilst I walk to my bag to grab my phone. 'Here it is, wait a minute.'

I go to the meet&greet site and click on 'information'. Fuck... It is in freaking Amsterdam... 'Uhm, mom... It isn't really close to London...' 'Sarah, where is it?' 'In uhm... It's in Amsterdam.'

Eds POV

Wembley was amazing! The audience was great! They all sang along with me! Though I'm really tired right now. I should take a shower. I walk to the shower and turn it on. When it is warm enough, I step under it. I wash my hair and my body and start singing, as always.

If we take this bird in, with its broken leg. We could nurse it, she said. Come inside for a little lie down with me, If you fall asleep it wouldn't be the worst thing
but when I wake up, your make-up is on my shoulder.And tell me, if I lie down, would you stay now,
and let me hold you? Little bird, one of the songs I'm proud of. I don't know why, I just like it and I love to sing it.

I step out of the shower and grab a towel. I put it around me and walk to my bed. I'm going to sit on my bed and I turn the television on. I don't find anything interesting to watch, so I turn off the tv. I grab a book and start reading.

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