"When you say that, A, try to just sort of twist your head almost as if to look towards him, yeah that's right." The director instructs as I say my lines. It was last rehearsal before we start filming at the end of the year and I was already late for sound check.
"Can I go? I've gotta be at sound check like now,"
"Yeah, fine. Katie you're on," He calls on the cover actress for me and I grab my bag and run. There are press outside but I push my way through and jog to the arena to be met with fans outside, oh that's why Scott said he should come and pick me up. Ha.
"Guys, I'm late and my manager is going to legit throttle me, love you, bye incase I never see you again!" I sprint through and get there five minutes in.
"Sorry," I apologise, and change into my stage shoes quickly.
"Fine, final rehearsal over?" Scott asks as the ruddy Beckham's walk in.
"Yeah, okay I Do What I Love now?"
"Off you go,"
I finish and grab some water as I see T walk in. "T!" I dash over and hug her tightly.
"Well isn't this posh," She states and turns her head towards the family in the front row seats.
"Are those the f****** Beckham's, Chlo brought the whole family?"
"Yeah," I sigh and Chlo soon jumps out of her seat.
"Teagannnnnn!" She hugs T and walks her back over.
"Arri, stop using your voice in such a straining way, you can't wear it out," My vocal coach warns and I nod and run through some exercises with him.
"Look who's come to join the party?!" Elle points to Shawn and I smile and go through some choreography quickly.
"So, are you not saying hello to me?" Shawn walks up to me at the end of soundcheck.
"No, I've got meet and greets now. I've gotta go change," I kiss his cheek as he walks backstage with me.
"I did it,"
"You did what?" He flashes his arm at me and sure enough the letter A sits in the very spot he pointed to last night, it's not overly noticeable but my eyes widen anyway.
"Shawn," I press my hand over it slowly, not one hundred percent sure if it's really there.
"Yeah gorgeous?"
"You really did it?"
"Yes, I did,"
"Holy crap," I whisper as we walk into my dressing room where an outfit was lying against a couch. I change into the lace panelled shorts and crop top and release my hair from the ponytail it was in and French braid the front section.
"A! You gonna need these," Scott and Rachel (my hair and makeup girl) drop a pair of heels in the room as Shawn lies on the sofa.
"I'm going sleepy," I sigh as he yawns.
"Where?" He begins to sit up.
"To get my face sorted out," I pick up my phone as Shawn lies back down again. "Bye sleepyhead," I kiss his lips gently and stand up to walk out.
"Bye babe," He says.
I walk out of the makeup room and into the room of fans.
"Oh my god! Hey guys!" They cheer as I look out over them.
We do loads of pictures and I sign lots of posters before finishing and I walk back to my dressing room to see Maya sat on top of a sleeping Shawn. I snapchat a picture as Maya smacks his chest with her little hands repeatedly and he doesn't stir.
"Maya, come with me." She grasps my hand and I grab some aerosol cream from catering.
"What that?"
"Something that Shawn won't want on his face, I've done this to Mommy too you know?"
"Really! Did she get angry?"
"Yeah, now ssh," We walk back in silently and I lift the lid off the cream and squirt it over Shawn's face and take some snapchats, Maya giggles and we run out quickly.
"What have you two troublemakers done this time?" Mom asks as she sits with Tom and Ev.
"Nothing, nothing at all," I sigh and begin to boil the kettle.
"Maya Grace have you been naughty?" Mom asks my sister who vigorously shakes her head. I wink at her and Evelyn comes running over to me.
"What did you do?" She whispers as I re-tie the ribbon around her curly ponytail.
"I'll show you later," I respond quietly and pass Mom and Tom their drinks.
"Arri!" I hear Shawn's voice and smirk to myself.
"Yeah," He walks in and Mom sends me a death stare when she sees the cream on his face. Evelyn, who's now sitting on Tom's lap, bursts into fits of giggles and Maya laughs too.
"Come here beautiful," He smiles at me cheekily and I back away quickly. He catches me and grabs my waist.
"What?" I ask as I try to escape his grip.
"Come closer," Shawn says and I lean back but he leans further over. He tilts his head and wipes all the cream over my face then picks me up and flings me over his shoulder. My sisters leap up as Shawn runs through the corridors of the arena as I clutch into his shirt tightly.
"Are you scared of falling gorgeous?" Shawn asks and I mumble an answer.
"Don't be, I'll always catch you," He answers as we get outside.
"It's really not a good idea to be all cute and lovey dovey when you're trying to get me out.
"Now guys," Shawn says and I feel my feet hit the ground and water being squirted at me.
I scream at the temperature and feel someone shove ice down my back.
"Oh my god, you guys are supposed to be my friends!" I yelp as more water splashes against me.
"No! Don't get my sister!" Ev barges in and gets equally wet.
"Sorry sweetie!" Elle yells as all the guns die out.
"You know I really want to hug you all to say a great big thank you for everything," I grin at them but head for Shawn first. I hug him tightly and he flinches at the temperature. His top eventually sticks very tightly to his toned chest and I pull away.
"There wasn't so much harm in that," Shawn says as we are left alone. "I can show my abs off to everybody,"
"Vain b******," I sigh as he cups my face in his hands.
"But you love me," With that his lips are against mine in one soft action.
"Yes, I do." I breathe out. Damn I've fallen, hard.
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The Swift-Sheeran Family.
FanfictionSequel to the book: Living With Ms Swift. Ed and Taylor have been married for two years and have set up home in Nashville. Their eldest daughter Arabella has reached the age of 18 and has just finished touring the world with her second record, she c...