"Do The Robot "

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Ed POV

"Damnit," Barbara suddenly murmured as I drove and turned down her street.

"Vut?" I asked.

I took a quick glance to find her rolling her eyes, fixing her hair up in a bun as she continued to look forward.

"It's the paparazzi," she pointed at her home, and I turned my gaze to find that she was right.

There they stood, around five men casually next to their cars, only one with a camera facing our car as I drove into her driveway.

"I'm want to shower real quick and get some fresh clothes on before we go get breakfast," she watched the cameraman closely, nervously.

I just nodded as I gazed at her glaring ... it worried me how focused she was on them.

"Try not to mind them, Barbara. Just go inside and get cleaned up and we'll ditch these hoes," I said playfully to get the intensity of her look off of her face.

It worked.

She cracked a smile, and it made me satisfied.

"Okay, but get down with me. I don't want you waiting in the car," she replied lightly as she unbuckled her seatbelt. I nodded with a smile and did the same, both exiting the car.

"Run, run, run," she frantically mumbled as we headed to the front of her house... the guys walking up the driveway.

"So is it official?" They began.

"What about the side chick, Ed?" One of them called.

"There is none," i answered angrily, feeling my face heat up.

"Don't listen to them," she sighed.

To know that she wasn't taking their words at heart anymore made me satisfied.

But anyways,

She hurried to get the keys out of her bag, and in a frantic hurry...and a bit of an opportunity taker, I smacked her bum as a way to make her speed up. It worked.

"Hey!" she laughed as she jumped, opening the door and running in. I followed after her and closed the door behind all the flashes.

"Wow, that was quite a crowd," I chuckled before I looked back at Barbs, and the second I did, she froze.

"What?" I asked confusingly as she cupped her mouth. 

"I left the keys on the doorknob," she deadpanned.

I rose an eyebrow, and smiled.

"Get them," I laughed.

She shook her head, a grin as she blushed.

"That's so embarrassing, " she gasped.

I rolled my eyes and opened the door, quickly grabbing them as laughs came from the group outside, the flashes even faster. I closed the door.

"That wasn't so hard... we'll just be on TMZ again, no biggie," I said sarcastically. She grabbed the keys from my hand and wrapped her hands around me.

"I love you, alot. You know that, right?" she whispered as I hugged her tightly. I sent my chin on her head and smiled, sighing in relief. This is random, but nonetheless a nice feeling.

"I know. I love you, too," the feeling in my chest got stronger, and I just wanted to stay like this forever.

Then a vibration tickled my thigh, and I pulled away and grabbed my phone.

"It's Stuart," I looked up at Barbs, her eyes widened.

"I'm going to take a quick shower then," she quickly blurted before jogging through her hall.

Messy Love (Ed Sheeran)Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora