Taissa P. o. V:
I bring in my guitar and the last of my boxes from the moving van. My mom decided it would be fun to move to a new city for the second time in the past five years. I swear that woman has commitment issues.
I'm starting my first week of junior year at Rocksonville Highschool here in NYC. I can imagine it already being awkward due to the fact school started three weeks ago and I'm just getting here. Plus, I'm in a big city! Every school has their own "crowd". The people that are well know, popular, and everyone either loves them or hates them. Hopefully I won't struggle with that as much as I did back in Boston.
As I'm starting to make my way up the stairs with my guitar case in hand, my phone rings. It's Ed. Not some regular boring Ed, but Ed Sheeran. Yes yes yes I know what you're thinking, " How could a low-life loser like you be friends with the almighty,talented Ed Sheeran?". Well, I met Ed in London 2 years ago at a Taylor Swift concert. He sat in the club house section next to me, and we kind of just clicked.
"Hey there Tai Tai," he seems awfully cheery. "How you liking 'The Big Apple'?"
"Well, I haven't gotten mugged on the street yet, so I guess it's not that bad. "
I chuckle at my own pathetic joke because I know no one else will.
"When do you start school?" - Ew school. Don't remind me.
"Monday," I say defeatedly from
walking up the stairs. I'm a lazy person, so I don't do much.
"That sucks. You sound tired so I let you go, but are you coming to my show in 2 weeks?" He perks up a bit at the end of his sentence.
I find my way to my room, sit my guitar down, and flop on my bed, "Wouldn't miss it. I got front row seats to see my favorite ginger, no way I'd ditch. "
He chuckles at my ginger comment, but what can I say? I practically call every ginger out in public Ed Sheeran anyway. "You know, you should sing 'Everything Has Changed' with me. I was gonna have Taylor do it, since it's her song, but she's sick, and you're just as good."
I immediately sit up at his words, " So you're telling me that you want me to sing a song you and Taylor Swift wrote, at Madison Square Garden, in front of over 40,000 people, and I haven't even played in front of my mom before!?"
"That's exactly what I'm proposing, yes. "
"Ed, you must be out of your mind! I'm not playing and singing at MSG just because-"
"YES YOU ARE. You are amazing and I'm not taking no for an answer! So practice and I'll text you soon! Love you bye!"
"BUT-" the line is cut off before I can angrily yell at him anymore.
" UUUUGGGHHH," I loudly groan and fall back on to my bed.
"Well isn't this just great," I mumble to myself.
How could he even possibly think this is a good idea??? I just hope I don't screw it up like how I did my last essay, or my third grade science project, or my...WHATEVER! THIS IS INSANE!
But, maybe I'm over reacting. Maybe something good will come out of this...or maybe not.
I'm just gonna stick with the maybe not simply because that's just the kind of person I am.
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Everything Has Changed: Luke H.
FanfictionBeing a good friend of Ed Sheeran definitely had its pluses. At Ed's show, in Madison Square Garden, he pulls Taissa up to sing a special song. Little did she know she was walking into the spotlight of finding true love in the crowd.
