Chapter 11 - Change My Mind?

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[I didnt proof read this soooo... there are probably some mistakes! Its also a bit longer than previous chapters buuuuuuut its worth it! :)]

Marie POV

“I wanna be drunk when I wake up, on the right side of the wrong bed”

Ed’s ringtone started going off.

“What the fuuuuck” I mumbled as I started reaching out from under the covers looking for my phone. When I found it I pulled it under with me. “H-hello”

“Marieeeee, wait… are you drunk?” Ed’s happy voiced chimed in my ear

“Why are you sooo loud?”

“I bet you don’t even have your eyes open yet”

True

“Yes I do”

Lie

“Anyway, I have a lot to tell you! I’ve written a lot of new songs you need to learn by the end of summer” he paused “Why? Oh great question”

“But i-“

“Shhh, WE’RE GOING ON TOUR FOR NINE MONTHS STARTING IN AUGUST!!!!” he shouted making me pull me phone away from my ear. I opened my eyes only seeing black since I was still wrapped tightly in the covers.

“That’s amazing Ed! With who?”

“I’m going to open for Taylor Swift as you kn-“

YOU’RE opening up for HER? Shouldn’t it be the other way around you helped her write songs, she didn’t help you…?” I cut him off

“Marie, you’re going to have to be nice to her”

“I don’t have an issue Ed, I’m just sayingggg”

“Oh and its between two other bands that will go one before me, its either NeverShoutNever! Or Meg and Dia, it’s a weird line up but it’ll be really good”

NeverShoutNever! This can’t be real! This can’t be happening!!!! I cant be around him, my ex, Christofer no no no.

I heard a voice yell Ed’s name in the background that sounded strangely familiar but I shrugged it off.

“I’ve got to go Marie, get out of Harry’s bed and do something! You’re back in London in two days!” he laughed before he hung up the phone.

I’m not in Harry’s bed though.

I finally started to dig myself from the covers, sit up and look around.

No, no, no, noooo this isn’t my room.

I slowly started to turn my head to the left when I saw a shoulder peeking through covers.

Shiiiiiiiiit.

I tried to get up and leave the room when Harry rolled over and gripped my waist pulling me closer.

“Mmmmmarie” he moaned “Good Morning”

“Harry how did I get here?” I asked confused

He opened his eyes and slowly sat up, “I’m not sure” he nervously scratched the back of his head and peeked under the covers and let out a breath of relief that we were still clothed.

“RIIIIIIIING RIIIIIIING RIIIIIIIIIIIIIING RIIIIIIIIIIING”

This fucking phone I swear…

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