"Taylor we will let you rest." my mom says as she and Austin leave the room.
I look at a clock 7:04. MY ALBUM! I check the internet and fund myself smiling. Everybody is talking about my album! They love it! Finally something good that has happened to today.
Ed. I need to see Ed. I call in a nurse. "Can I please see Mr. Ed Sheeran?" She looks at me and says.
"Well we would need to get you a wheelchair and you need to be hooked up to your IV meds and heart monitor."
"Please!!" I feel like a child asking for ice cream.
"Ok." the nurse said and immediately I feel a little better.
I get all situated in a wheelchair and i roll my self to Ed's rooms. There are nurses who follow me with my IV pool and heart monitor.
When I get their I see him just lying there in a coma.
"We will leave you aloe." the nurses the say together.
I get close to Ed's bed and I just stare at him for a minute.
"Oh Ed.. its me Taylor. You're going to be alright. Just wake up for me please."
"Please Ed please I need you."
I start to cry.
"Oh dammit Ed wake up!"
My tears are now like a waterfall.
I brush his hair out of his face and stroke his cheek with my finger.
He is so attractive. I wish he were awake so he could make a joke or say something sweet.
I then realize truly how much Ed means to me. I need him.
I lean over and I kiss him. I just kiss him. His lips are like ice but yet feel so good.
I swear I saw his eyelids flutter but then everything becomes a blur and I just black out.
I hear a faint beeping but everything is black. What is going on?
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Lucky 13.
FanfictionFlash to the future and Taylor Swift's is on the verge of releasing her 13th album. It should be amazing because 13 is her lucky number right? Well nothing is going right.