Melinda's POV
I could feel a headache coming on. I've never felt more nervous in my life. With my grandfather's guitar with me at every show, I always felt like he himself was with me, playing all those shows. Now it's gone, and so is he. Taylor played about six songs, before walking off stage and wishing me luck. All I could do was nod. My hands felt shaky along with my knees.
Suddenly, the stage went black, and the crowd went crazy. It's time.
~~TWO WEEKS LATER~~
"I'm going to miss you, so much Ed." Ed hugged me so tightly, I couldn't breathe.
"I'm gonna miss you too, Mel. Just you wait, this year will go by super quick."
"I don't want you to go." I cried. I tried to stay strong, but I just couldn't do it. I was a mess. Ever since that night I lost my grandfather's guitar, I've been stuck in a depressive loop. It's been two weeks, and it's still gone. Taylor stepped out of the tour bus.
"Ed, we got to go."
I looked at her, and said, "Hey Satan, could you give us a moment please?"
She rolled her eyes, and went back inside. Ever since that night, ever since I...well, kind of...attacked her, she hasn't talked to me. She likes to talk badly about me, to Ed, but won't say anything to my face.
"Behave." Ed smirked.
"No promises."
He kissed my forehead, and gave me one last hug.
"Take care of her, mate."
"I will, have a great time." Harry and Ed hugged, then that was it. He was gone. I missed him already.
Harry put an arm around me, as we waved goodbye. Ed waved from the bus' window, until the bus was no longer in sight.
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