Chapter 12

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A/N: first of all can we all just take a second to look at this picture!!!? I'm in love with it! Just look at him! Oh my gosh!! Alright well I'll stop obsessing and let you guys read now, hope your enjoying!
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When we land, I ready know I'm going to love Suffolk just by looking out the window.
Ed stands up to get our carry ons and let's me wiggle out of the seat.

I insist on carry my bag but Ed won't give it to me. instead he starts down the isle walking out of the plane. I follow close behind. When we're out of the plane I sneak behind Ed and grab my bag. He turns his head to me and I stick my tongue out. Ed chuckles and I take his hand in mine, interlocking our fingers. We walk to go pick up our bags, when I'm stopped by this girl.
"OH MY GOSH ELLA IS THAT YOU?!" The voice says.
"Bailey?! Yes it's me, what are you doing here?"
Bailey was my bestfriend from elementary school, well really my only friend. we were friends all the way through highschool, but after graduation we faded. She went off to college while I decided not too.
Bailey embraces me in a bear hug and then turns to look at Ed. she looks from Ed to me and then gives me a smirk.
"Ooh Ella, who is this?"

"Oh um this is Ed, my uh, m..my boyfriend." I tell Bailey.

"Ed" Bailey says, "don't you dare hurt her or I'm coming for you, got it?"

Ed doesn't seem the littlest bit embarrassed. instead he straightens his posture and stands confident. "don't worry, uh Bailey, I will never hurt Ella."
Ed says, turning towards me placing a kiss on my cheek.

"Well I've got to get going, it was nice to see you. Here is my number, we'll have to stay in touch." Bailey says.

I give Bailey a smile and start walking again to get out suitcases.

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We finally pull up to a beautiful house. I wonder to myself, how does Ed have all this money? I never really asked how old he was, but he can't be older than 25. Where does he get all this money?

"Well love, this is my house, and where you will be staying, if you would like too of course." Ed says, getting out of the car.

I follow and meet him at the trunk to get our luggage.

"Of course i will be staying here with you!" I say to Ed.

"Good, I was hoping you would."

Ed shuts the trunk and leads me to the door. He fumbles with his keys and I find it adorable how frustrated he is getting, just my fumbling with his keys.

Finally he gets the right key and opens up the door.

Oh my gosh. this house is gorgeous!

Ed leads me to his room where I plop down on his bed.
"Ed I'm so tired! can I unpack my stuff tomorrow?"

Ed walks over to me, sitting down on his bed.
"Yeah, I'm tired too. you can pick any room to sleep in unless you'd like to stay in here with me." Ed says

I don't know if it's to early to sleep in the same bed as Ed but at the same time I don't want to be alone.

"Well" I say, "is it okay if I stay with you?"

Ed notices my nervousness because he places his arm around me.

His face so close to my ear it tickles. "don't be nervous, of course you can stay with me."

I stand up and walk to me suit case. that conversation might get really awkward. I unzip my suitcase and grab.. oh wait I don't have pajamas.

"Hey Ed, do u have pajamas or just a baggy shirt I could wear?"

"Yep, hold on I'll get it."

Ed walks over to his closet and pulls out a giant beetles tee shirt.

"Here you go my lady." Ed says as he hands me the t shirt."

"Thanks babe." I say pulling the shirt over my head.

Have spending years of having to change in gym I'm a pro at changing without showing anything."

When I'm done changing, I look over at Ed. he seems amused on how I just changed.
I give him a smile and walk back to the bed. I slip underneath the covers and fluff the pillow.

Ed walks over, his arms crossed. he looks like a little school girl who got her barbies taken away.

"Now, now. that is my side of the bed baby." teasingly Ed rolls me over to the other side.
"Aw how cute Ed" I say back teasingly, "you have a certain side of the bed!"

He glares at me for a second and then says back in a baby voice, "yes, I do!"

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