Taste That Your Lips Allow ~ Ed Sheeran Fanfic

Chapter 30: A Bite Too Eat

AN

I’m really really really really sorry I haven’t been able to update in a long time but now I’m back at school I should have more of a routine and be able to carry on writing, please leave comments and stuff it really does help J

Love you all,

Emily

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Ed's POV

(The night when Mia follows him into the restaurant and the day that Annie has her sleepover)

Who knew buying a new flat would be so difficult! Annie had been a great help though but it still felt so surreal looking around such expensive places. Annie’s face when we pulled up at one of the flats was priceless, which is strange really considering the size of her place. I guess it was proof for both of us that my career was really beginning, with the album release and everything.

But it was all getting a bit much with all the boxes in my current flat so I decided to head out for a bite to eat. It felt a bit strange without Annie here, I thought, as I slide into one of the red leather booths. But tonight she had all her girlfriends round and it’s important to have a bit of alone time right?

A blonde haired waitress walked over to take my order. As I began talking her head snapped up and her mouth stopped mid chew of her gum. She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow slightly. She smiled as she walked away having taken my order. I watched the traffic race past the window, loving the sound of the London streets and the sight of the red streak of lights as the cars raced past. Just then I heard it “White lips, pale face” I turned around to see the waitress and her group of friends giggling together at my reaction.

I turned back around and felt a sense of pride at the fact that I had actually been recognised, all those years of painfully getting nowhere, having people turn me down because I wasn’t the “typical” artist look, were finally paying off.

I saw a pair of short legs stop by my table and looked up expecting to see the waitress. However another blonde was standing there, her hand on her hip. She was grinning down at me, her blonde hair cut into a short bob, shaping her heart face. She held in her hand a bikers helmet and was wearing a short dress and combat boots. Suddenly an image flashed before my eyes of a blurred face on a balcony. But as suddenly as it came it vanished. I blinked hard and stared back at her.

“Erm can I help you” I said as she slid into the seat opposite me. “Ah don’t remember me ey handsome” She said and her voice seemed to spark another flashback: “One too many of these ey handsome” a blonde said on a bed. The party, Joes party at Christmas. It couldn’t really be the same girl could it?

“Erm look…” I said but realised I didn’t know her name, “Mi-“ she began but stopped “Miranda” She said again, glancing at the floor and then back at me. “Well Miranda, I’m sure you’re a lovely girl but” It was then that I felt her foot on the inside of my leg, trailing up my thigh. I tried pushing her foot down but the table was in a fixed place and I couldn’t get my hand under the table. As I squirmed around trying to get up from the seat, she leaned across the table and grabbed my shirt pulling my over to her, in my haste to stop myself I managed to knock over the salt and pepper and the serviette holder, which clattered to the floor causing many heads to turn.

 “There's one thing you should know about me, Edward” She said in my ear, her a low seductive tone “I always get what I want. Annie may have you under her thumb but not for much longer” she nibbled at my ear before walking away. I sat down, rubbing my ear, and tried to calm down my racing heart.

At least then my s teak arrived, which managed to take my mind of things for a short time.