now you have me (Ed Sheeran Fic, but not much of a fic, more like just romance&cute)

Basically, this is my Ed fanfic and I don't want to give away the story here, but it takes place in high school where Ed isn't like famous, so yeah. Also, if you're reading this, I'm probably not finished with the story yet. Also, I always like to add something illegal to all of my fanfics, not like drugs, but something illegal. So, yeah. I hope you like my writing and my story. Have a nice day now and please enjoy.
Please do not judge my story on this blurb.
Blurbing is weird.

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11. homey home home shnap

'come to my practice room, we could practice if you want ;)' -Ed

'lol, no, I don't want it on my permanent record & I'm having plans with you tonight at my house. okay? okay. so I'll see you later, I'm with Molly, ciao Eddy' -me

'*Teddy, ciao Mel' -Ed

'*Melly ;)' -me

I shut my phone off and continued my conversation with Molly until the bell rang. It jolted me up and I began walking down the hall to another ugh class, but first, I met Ed walking with his guitar slung on his back. "Hey babe" he smirked at me and put his left arm over my shoulder, helping me lean into him.

"No PDA guys!" Molly laughed as she put herself in between us and stole my place under Ed's arm. "so...." she nodded to Ed. "how's everything been, if you, know what I mean?"

"I have to go" Ed moved though a side corridor and left in an instant. I hope Molly didn't scare him off, but he was at Molly's party too that night. They must've known each other already somehow.

The rest of the day was somewhat nice. Pre Calculus sort of took away part of that niceness, but I do enjoy math. I do not enjoy science which I had before lunch so I didn't have to endure it again. 

I plopped face down onto the long leather couch in my living room. Home. "well, honey, I haven't seen you in a while" my mother teased.

"uuuuhhhhhh" I groaned. "I think I'm gonna go see Titanic with Molly after homework"

"oh sweetie, ha, it's nice to know you have friends and your friends will lie for you and I'm just glad to know you're having a good life," she pat my back. My friends lie for me? She knew? My mother is almost completely irrelevant in my life. I barely even see her nowadays. She thinks I don't get out there enough, so by making her happy I just go out there. Sometimes like last night, I don't come home and do you know who cared? Not my mother. Sure, she called Molly, but judging by her thinking Molly a liar, she didn't mind enough to know my actual location. Also, I had Ed and Molly and all, but was I really having a good life? It feels so average. I could be going out doing teenagery things, but then I'd just be more average. I want to be different. I want to stand out. First, I have to figure out how to open up my damn mouth. 

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