I am still in my depressed state. And it doesn't help when I'm watching the T.V Ed comes on.
"Everyone welcome Ed Sheeran.'' The interviewer
Ed walks out looking hot as ever and sits down. He doesn't look happy. I turn the T.V off and start to cry. I see a call form Sammy.
"Hello'' i answer
"Hey.'' She say sounding happy
"Wha'ts up?'' I ask.
"Joesph just meant Liam and Danielle he likes them!'' she screams
I stop crying at the good news '' That's great.''
when she speaks next she sound like she is crying "Yeah and they want me to be the gaurdian''' their tears of joy.
"That's great.'' I say
We talk for a while then hang up. I decide to turn on the radio.
"Next up ladies and gentlemen.'' The radio guy says "Is Ed Sheeran, You Need Me and I Don't Need You.''
The song starts 'Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound,''
I can't stand to listen any longer.I start to sob again so I turn the radio off and fall to the floor in the sitting position sobbing. Then I hear a tap on the window. I look to see rocks being thrown at it. I go to open it up, wiping away my tears, and to see who it is. Ed Sheeran is out there with a guitar.
He smiles when he see me. I wipe the tears from my eyes.
With out a word he start to play his guitar, so beautiful. Then he sings in that amazing voice that I have always loved.
Your hand fits in mine
Like it's made just for me
But bear this in mind
It was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me
I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes
When you smile
You've never loved
Your stomach or your thighs,
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if I do
It's you
Oh, it's you they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things
You can't go to bed without a cup of tea
And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep
And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to me
I know you've never loved
The sound of your voice on tape
You never want
To know how much you weigh
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if it's true
It's you,
It's you they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things
You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you
You'll never treat yourself right, darling, but I want you to.
If I let you know I'm here for you
Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you, oh.
And I've just let these little things slip out of my mouth
'Cause it's you,
Oh, it's you,
It's you they add up to
And I'm in love with you
And all these little things
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if it's true
It's you,
It's you they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all your little things
I start to cry tears of joy, this is song is just so prefect. I run down to see him. When I get down the stairs I run and kiss him. He swings his guitar over his back and picks me up and spins me around as we hug then kiss again. The kiss feels electrifying.
When we pull apart I say crying "I'm so sorry. I acted like a bitch to you the truth is I was scared but with out you my life doesn't feel complete. I'm not whole when your gone.''
He touches my face gently "It's okay your were scared. I just thought I can't live with out you. I had to get you back. Your were scared and I said awful things to you and I am so terribly sorry.''
I cry even more "But I had no right to get mad.'' I was about to say more but he cuts me off with a kiss.
When we pull apart he say "I love you.''
"I love you more.'' i tell him, I do, I'm not scared anymore.
He looks me in the eyes, his eyes full off love touches my face wipes a tear away with a thumb and says in a hushed whisper "Impossible.''.
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Collage Years (Ed Sheeran FanFic, Completed)
Fanfiction(This story is a Ed Sheeran Fanfic for my best friend Marisol.Its the second book in a series you should read the first book Teenage years.) Marisol moved to London for her collage years. She wants to become a famous writer. She always thought that...