Chapter 6: Wait what?!

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After a long night I clean the kitchentable and throw the pizzaboxes away. I didn't checked my phone again since I texted Ed so I don't know if I got a text back. I grab my phone, lock the door and walk upstairs. Emma had a latenight shift in the hospital so I was home alone. I throw my clothes on the ground and put on a xxl shirt of Pink Floyd. I grab my phone and look at my new messages. Some are from my teamapp and I have 1 message from Ed.

"Yeah, paparazzi is weird. The whole world is weird. I have a question for you. When was the last time you were at a concert and do you have time tomorrow for like, the whole day?".

I look confused and and start to think. "When was the last time I was at a concert... I guess it was Ed last year. I text him back.

"Um. I think it was your account last year, on 12 november. But yeah I have time tomorrow, why?".

I send it and I put my phone away. I get in bed and sigh. I look at the trophy that's standing on my desk. "Still can't believe I made the goal.. And I still can't believe Ed saw me wiggling. That's soo awkward..". I shake my head and sigh. I put my phone on the charger and get a text back.

"Well. If you want you can come over to Holland?  Playing a gig tomorrow night so I can show you around in Amsterdam if you're in? Had a great time with you yesterday so I'd love to hang out again.".

I smile and shake my head again. "We had a great time yeah..". I momble. I unlock my phone and text him back.

"Uh sure! I'll take the earliest flight to Holland tomorrow and I'll call you when I arrive. I guess?!".

I laugh and put my phone away. I get up, open my laptop and order a flight ticket. I dance threw the house, searching for a suitcase. "Wait.. The flight leaves at 7:40 am and it's... 12:30 am. Oh god..". I throw some clothes and shoes in the suitcase and search for my pasport. When I'm ready I get back in bed and I look at the clock. "Almost 1 am..". I sigh and try to fall asleep but I'm so excited that I just can't.. When it's 6 am my alarmclock goes off and I sigh. I get out off bed and check my phone. "NO new messages.". I rub in my eyes and put on a sweatshirt and my pyjama bottoms. I walk downstairs and Emma just came back from work. "Where are you going?". She points at my suitcase and laughs. "I'm going to Holland.. To meet Ed. Again.". Her eyes get big and I giggle. "WAIT WHAT?!". She whispers and shake my head. "No seriously or are you shitting me?!". I laugh. "I'm serious.". She looks at me and shakes her head. "Madison is getting close with mister Ed Sheeran.". I look at her. "So what?". Emma laughs. "Do I need to drop you off at the airport?". I nod and grab my phone.

"Flight leaves at 7:40 am so i'll arrive around 8 I guess.".

I send it and make breakfast. At 6 am Emma drops me off and I plug in my earphones. "I keep going to the river to pray, cuz I nesd something that can wash all the pain.". I whisper and after an hour we can get in the airplane. I pull out the earphones, throw them in my hand bag and bend over. I put my hair in a messy bun and take a selfie. "On my way to Amsterdam! So excited to look around and meet some friends.". I quickly send it on twitter and I put on my seatbelt. When we are in the air I look out my window and sigh. "God I'm so tired..". I look around in the airplane and spot an older couple in the corner. They look so cute.. The man is holding her hand and they fell a sleep. I look at my watch. 8 am. I look back at the clouds and close my eyes. But then I hear a beep and we need to put on our seatbelts. "Please put on your seatbelts. We are arriving at Amsterdam.". We land and I grab my stuff.

I walk toward a little shop and buy a bottle of water and some bread. I text Ed.

"Just landed. Wheeereeee does this girl needs to go.".

I take a bite of the piece of bread walk outside. "God it's big.". I walk towards a bench and get down. I pull out my phone and put on some music. I look around and smile. I see a guy standing with roses and a man buys one for the lady next to him. "Cute..". I whisper. I close my eyes and sigh. But then I feel a cold hand in my neck and I sqeeuk. "Whatte?!". I turn around quickly.

SORRY THAT THIS CHAPTER IS A BIT BORING LOVES. NEXT CHAP WILL BE MORE EXCITING.

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