I'm Here...(Ed Sheeran Fan Fic)

Chapter Five-Daydreams

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Ed's pov;

I crawled out of bed the next morning after a long phone call with Amber the night before. The hotel was really nice,quite posh! I went and got myself some breakfast then went to shower. America was amazing really, Amber would love to be here i wish she was here i miss her alot she would do anything to see the sight's i have seen! I am so glad i took the opportunity to do this, the writing and recording was going great in fact everything was perfect except Amber wasn't here. The thought of it made me sad really, i missed her so much i had only been away just over a month now and not seeing her almost everyday was so strange! I walked into my posh hotel bedroom pulling out my usual outfit a coloured hoodie and jeans, i grabbed a clean white towel and headed off into the shower. I left my clothes in a neat pile near the door and turned on the water, the bathroom was also very nice it had white tiles, golden taps and door handles, with white towels and robes and the mirror had spotlights it was very fancy! After a nice refreshing shower i got myself dressed i went back into my bedroom grabbed my guitar and made my way down the elevator to get a taxi cab to the studio.

I waved my hand at the small man hiding behind the taxi wheel he stopped as i clambered in with my guitar (Cyril) It took about 20 minutes to get to the studio from the hotel i was staying in. I was gazing out of the taxi cab window watching the world pass by peacefully just like me and Amber would sitting in Starbucks, me with a coffee and Amber with tea or hot chocolate. A small bird on the side of the road caught my eye, he had an injured leg if Amber was here she would have tried her best to make him better again. Every little thing seemed to take my mind and think of Amber. I pulled my phone out of my jeans pocket and looked at the screen, a few twitter notifications and voice mails but what i really wanted to see was a text or phone call off her. My mind was distant thinking of only one person. Her gorgeous long brown hair that came half way down her back and deep brown eyes filled with emotions. Ed stop it seriously dude. I think i loved her, i mean i did i just couldn't admit it to myself ! I couldn't tell her that it would completely ruin things! I hated the fact that i couldn't tell her how much she meant to me, how much i loved her. I had felt like this for a couple of years i don't quite know what happened. I shook my head trying to get rid of my thoughts i had to concentrate on music, i couldn't be doing this all day.

The taxi cab stopped at my destination i peered my head over the seat handing him the money, He gave me a grin "Thank you sir" The nice man said and i got out and walked into the studio. I walked in with Cyril in my hand and was welcomed by everyone they were all so nice and welcoming. I hadn't been to such a big city before so it was kind of scary but it was nice to have such happy welcoming people around you! The day in the studio was great, i got another song recorded and finished writing a new one. But every chance my mind had it wandered off thinking of her. I don't know what had come over me today she was all i could think about! 

After a long and hard day i was so glad to go back to a comfy hotel and go to bed! I got into the elevator with Cyril on my back, i pressed the button to go to the 3rd floor. I unlocked the door and stepped into the room, i placed Cyril down with the rest of my guitars threw off my hoodie and jeans to changed into sweat pants and a tee. I jumped into bed with a mug of tea in my one and only Lego mug! I had my phone in my hand, thinking if i should call or text Amber. I sat there for a few minutes thinking about it... 

"Hey Amber, how are you? Hope you're having a good time!x" I finally settled with sending her a text, i watched game of thrones whilst waiting for a reply.

"Hey Ed! I'm great thanks, yourself? It's okay, not bad :-), Hope America is treating you well!x" She replied after about 10 minutes. I sat in bed running my fingers through my messy fiery hair taking sips out of my Lego mug talking to Amber. I wish she could be here..with me i would take her sight seeing, i'd take her to New york where she had always wanted to go, we would get Starbucks and buy knit hats to wear with a bobble on the top.