Ed -
I walked to my room and turned on the TV. I called my friend James. "Hey!" He said. I mumbled a mutual greeting and asked if he wanted to come over to go to a bar or something. "I'll be there in ten." He said and he hung up. Alcohol will get Taylor off of my mind.
When he got there, we got in his car and went downtown to a little bar off of Elizabeth Street. As I walked in, two people looked at me, probably recognizing me drunkenly. I sat down and ordered a straight up Vodka. When the bartender came back with my drink, he winked and handed me a slip of paper. I decided to look at it. "You're Ed Sheeran right?" Was all it said. I nodded and smiled, waiting to get to drunken paradise.
James and I drank pretty much all night, and then had someone drive me to my house in a cab. When I got inside I told James I'd see him later, and I went to sleep on the couch. What was I trying to forget?
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Newfound Grace
FanficEd and Taylor are just friends. But they both crave each others company constantly. But when Ed comes to visit over American Independence Day, everything changes.
