25. Thanks Ed // Crash?

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I don’t know what time it is because my phone died, but last time I checked it was Seven-Thirty and that was like 30 minuets ago or it seemed like 30 minuets ago. I don’t care really. It’s dark out, I can be kidnapped any minuet or even better I can get ran over by a car any minuet. There was several cars passing by, maybe Ed has past me. This may mean im on my own. 

I go on the side of the road and start walking. My hair flies everywhere as cars rush pass me. It feels nice to be alone out on the side of the road. *Note to selfie, that was sarcasm*

About what felt like 24 hours, I heard honking. What if that’s like someone trying to tell me I’m sexy or something. We all know that will never happen. I’m just a fucking slut that likes to lead people on just for sex. Right?

 “Makaila, goddammit is that you!” I heard faintly and the car pulled next to me as I was walking. “Get in the damn fucking car.” 

I got in the car and I seen by beautiful ginger angel baby. 

“You know I have been looking for you for about 4 hours already. You have me going nuts over here” He laughed and drove off.

“Sorry.” I simply, said.

“So how’s your day going?” He asked me, clearly not thinking.

“Oh, well you know the usual. Telling someone I love them, then having sex with them, next you know im pushing them away.” I said, sarcastically. 

“Right. Um, sorry for asking.” He shifted in his seat awkwardly.

“It’s cool. I don’t even care anymore.” I shrugged and lead up against the window.

“You do care don’t say that.” He patted my head.

“I do care, I’m just tired.” I paused. “Tired of life.” 

“Wanna know something?” Ed asked and smiled at me, I didn’t say anything so he started talking. “If you give up now, you won’t get to hear my song that I made for you.” He giggled a bit.

“Wow, nice going Sheeran.” I scoffed. “But when do I get to hear it?” 

“When my album comes out in about five months.” 

“Okay so you get me excited but I can’t hear it until five months why?” 

“Because I said so” He gave me cheesy smile.

“Fuck off” I laughed and pushed him.

“I love you too.” 

Ed and me kept going off and on about everything until we got back until London. He took me to a small restaurant that I’ve been to dozens of time with Louis and Liam. It’s called Jack Righty, which was an odd name for an restaurant but its a really good place to eat at. 

We got off the car, I was probably a wreck because sex. I don’t care. Paparazzi was everywhere but it was only a bit like 3 people so it was fine. They asked me a couple questions, I answered them because the paps were being nice. They asked me if I was really pregnant and who was the father and what was I doing out with Ed. Basically that’s it but the congrats me and told me good luck. 

We got in a small booth and moments later we both ordered because we already knew what we wants. 

“So are we heading back to your place or my place after this.” Ed asked, it sounded so wrong.

“Well if your trying to ask from sex that’s not happening” I paused so serious then started laughing. 

“Fucker” He laughed with me.

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