Skye's POV:
*a few days later*
Ed had the whole of last week off but now he had to go back and perform. We'd had the best christmas ever and it was full of happy tears as he bought me the most beautiful bracelet as well as a new hoodie, with his name on. He seemed happy with his boxes of Lego and his new watch too.
I watched him pack his bag as I laid in bed. We had spent so much time together over the last few days and even though I was going with him, I knew I wouldn't be spending as much time with him. "Get up Skye we gotta go", he said, looking over at me. I nodded, getting up and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. I could hear him singing softly under his breath as I walked into the bathroom to quickly freshen up. I washed my face and brushed my teeth before pulling on my clothes and picking up my already packed case. "You all ready to go then?", he said, taking my spare hand in his. "Yeah", I said quietly, looking around the flat. I wasn't sure when we'd be coming back here but, I knew it wasn't soon.
We walked out and Ed locked the door before we walked down the stairs to find the tour bus waiting outside. I jumped on and left Ed to talk to some of his fans outside. I was so tired from all the late nights we had but Ed seemed to be invincible, he never looked tired. He finally got on after about 20 minutes and came over and sat next to me. "Where we going?", I asked, then regretting asking. "Just gotta pick up Stu, Trevor, Mark and everyone else before we head north. Gigging Manchester, Birmingham all them places and the furthest up, Scotland". I frowned slightly, "..and how long does it take to drive to Scotland?". He shrugged, "I dunno, maybe, a day or so without stopping?". I sighed, I couldn't ever really sleep on the tour bus, it was too bumpy. Looks like more sleepless nights for me then..
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Love in the Skye (Ed Sheeran fanfic) [Part 2]
FanfictionSecond part of my fanfic with Ed and Skye. Includes sexual content and self harming issues.