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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He stopped facing me, feeling awkward, "uh, lucky guess.... I'm Ed...." he stuttered. Molly giggled an I glared at her, feeling almost sympathetic towards him. "Well, bye" I said to Ed quickly before he could add anything and I ran off with Molly.

The week passed with ease, that is, until Saturday. Overall, school was fine, but getting ready for Molly's party was wrecking my nerves. I had never drank over a sip of any liquor or had any clue whatsoever of the regular standards of party guests. Molly told me that the most important thing was to not be awkward because there-will- be boys. Great, just another chance for me to be awkward.

I dressed in a cute minidress from Jack Wills, my favourite. Soon, i found myself at Molly' doorstep in a matter of minutes before the herd was to arrive. She greeted me with a warm hello and mention of her parents attendance in Florida, all the way out in the states visiting friends. I laughed and gasped at the amount of beer cans present. "Yeah, my dad just left them" she giggled, so I just went with it. Soon enough, it was a party. Of course, I was sitting in the corner by myself. Earlier I noticed Molly eating some guy's face and I decided that I shouldn't ruin something that may be awful. Heh. I suddenly felt sleepy and weird after polishing off my third beer. Just an effect of the ethanol I suppose. To the other corner if the room I directed my eyes to find Ed. Through the flashing purple light of the party, I noticed him staring at me. He quickly averted his eyes from mine and had a nice view of the floor. He blushed. Not knowing what was happening, I walked over to Ed and who had seven empty beer bottles, beating my three. "Ed, I need to speak with you," I said, taking his hand in mine and biting my lower lip.

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