This is the dance Ed, Kara and Bleu do together.
"Hey, where are you going?" Bleu asked, grabbing my wrist as I got up.
"I uh...need to use the restroom," I lied.
"Oh, alright," he said, letting go. I sighed, following the way I saw Ed go.
"Where are you going?" Harry asked.
"To follow Ed," I whispered. He nodded.
I scurried over to the large doors leading to the hall. I pulled them opened, walking into the darkness.
"Someone really needs to light some candles out here," I whispered to myself.
I heard something behind me, I jumped, turning around to see what it was. There was moonlight coming in through the window, I could make out someone's silhouette standing there, across the hall. I slowly walked closer to them, they just stood there...I knew it wasn't Ed, this person was tall.
"What are you doing out here?" I jumped, turning around, only to come face to face with Ed.
"Um..." I started, looking behind me, to where the shadow was...it wasn't there anymore.
"Well?" He asked, sounding annoyed.
"I saw...I saw you come out here," I said, still looking at the window.
"Alright?" He asked, also looking at the window, "what are you looking at?"
"Its nothing," I said, clearing my throat. "I-uh...we need to talk."
"About?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.
"About-"
"About how you came here with Bleu tonight?" He asked, I could tell he was already getting angry.
"He asked me..." I said.
"Oh, and you had to say yes?!" He asked, "I have asked you countless times to go with me!"
"I know but-"
"But he's not a king, is that it?!" He asked.
"Ed please-"
"Or do you love him too?! Is he better than me? Nicer than me?!" He asked, his face turning so red I could see it even in the dark.
"Will you just let me explain-"
"No, I'm tired of hearing it! You told me you loved me..." he said.
"I know and-"
"Then you go and do this!?" He yelled, turning away from me.
"I saw you with that girl last night," I said, he froze, going quiet.
"What?" He asked, turning back around.
"Yeah, I saw you two in the hallway," I said quietly, trying to keep myself from getting angry.
"Is that what this is about, is that why you came with Bleu?" He asked.
"No, and even if it was, you have no right to be angry with me," I said, getting gin his face.
"Oh?" He asked, his voice cracking.
"You were kissing another girl, Ed...you don't get to be angry at me," I snapped.
"I didn't kiss her," he said.
"Oh really? Then who did?!" I asked, laughing at his pathetic excuse.
"She kissed me," he said.
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The King
FanfictionKing Edward. If there's one word to describe him, it's ruthless, or cruel. He's know as the leader in one of the biggest countries in this time, England. After his fathers passing, Edward became hard and cold, never came out of the castle to visit...