I think I wanna Marry You
Ted Sweeran
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Chapter 1
Taylors POV:
It's always nice to find old things. Well, I guess
not always..
I scramble to my feet, needing to get up for the day. I have to
clean out my attic today. Then it hits me. Last night my
boyfriend Harry broke up with me. I imedantly started to cry. It
took a while to calm down, and my best friend Ed called.
" Hey, can I come over today, if you don't have any
plans?"
"Sure, Ed! I always love your company." I smile to
myself.
" Okay , see you in 20 minutes!"
He hung up then I got ready. While i was picking out some shoes,
I noticed a familar scarlet red little box.
I picked it up and opened it. It was the box Harry gave
me.
Why can't I get over him? Life goes on. But not when
you're missing him.
I heard a knock on the door and I drop the box while walking to
it.
I probably look like I've been crying, but Ed won't
mind.
"Hey Taylor- Whats wrong?" His angelic voice dropped to
a concered , worried voice.
" Oh, I'm fine. You can come in.." I move out of
the way.
"Come on Tay, somethings wrong."
I tell him everything. By now I'm crying my eyes
out.
But some way , he comforts me.
We decide to go to the park, to get my mind away from that.
Every time Ed looks at me I get butterflies. Why? Am I falling in
love?
Right whenever I broke up with someone?
I guess I am a sl*t. I sigh to myself and I get tons of hate from
directioners while we are at the park.
I'm through with all this crap. Soon I'll probably just
leave this town, country , and universe.
"Ed," I say, dropping my tone of happiness, " am I
a wh*re? "