After a bit of time the cops came to put Mike in jail. "Miss, we need to ask you some questions." A cop asked me and I nodded after my conversation with Ed. We went to sit on Mike's kitchen table to talk. "So, tell me what exactly happened here." The cop said. "Well, I went with him in his room to hang out and not do those 'stuff'. Out of nowhere he started kissing me for no reason and he pinned me on the bed. He put his hand on my...chest. And then between my legs. I was against it and tried to escape but I couldn't." I said but then when I started talking again I started crying. "I never thought that Mike would be like that. He helped me when I needed it." I said and wiped away my tears. "We understand miss. He'll be in jail for at least a year." He said. I nodded and said thank you and he left. The cops were still investing around the house. Ed sat on the opposite of me on the table and grabbed my hand. "Are you okay?" He whispered and I nodded. "I just can't believe he would do that." I said. "I know love, he would help you to get rid of me. But I understand. I would do the same thing." He said and smiled at him. I smiled back and kissed him. I looked back at the table just there with no expression. "I'm just glad you're okay." He said. "I'm just glad you helped me. I'm thankful." I said. "I'm gratefull  you're fine and you're thankful for just a small, simple thing?" He asked me. "It's not simple." I said. He didn't say anything after that. He just kept staring at me for no reason. I felt myself blushing so I covered my cheeks with my hands pretending to be bored. "Come on miss tomato, imma cook you with spaghetti." He said and I laughed. "Well, imma bake you with flour and eat the gingerbread cookie that yoir hair will transform into." I said. He then laughed. I felt happy again. I remember being in the streets. A prostitute. It sounds awful. And the worst part is; I haven't told Ed yet. "What would you like to do now?" I asked him. "I dunno. Let's maybe surprise people on omegle." He said. "Ok. I'm just not gonna be in the camera." I said. He nodded. "Where though? Don't we have to stay here for the police or could we go at my hotel for the surprise?" He asked me. "Let's just go." I said. I went over to the police officer and told him about it. He said a 'yes' and I was happy about it. I went back to Ed. "He said yes. Leggo." I told Ed and dragged him out of the house. "Umm, I don't have a car. Perhaps we could go with a taxi?" He asked me. "Yeah, sure." I asnwered. We took a taxi and went to his home. We ran to his bedroom (no way they're doing that pervs)  and he grabbed his laptop (ha told you). He put omegle and then put the like 'Ed Sheeran', just so we wouldn't see any man-whores doing stuff. I made sure to stay away from the camera and a girl appeared on the screen. She was blonde, tanned, had blue eyes and seemed very attractive. She immediatly covered her mouth on shock right after she saw him. She mouthed out a 'oh my god'. "Umm, hello I'm Ed Sheeran." Ed told her. "Yeah, I know. You're so hot." She said in shock. Ed stared at the screen, and although we aren't together I felt a part of me wanting to burst in that girl's face and rip her head off, and a part of me was happy. "Umm, thanks?" Ed said in kind of an asking way. "YOU'RE CUTE AND I'M LIKE; OKAY HE'S CUTE! BUT THEN YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND THEN I'M LIKE; HAVE MY BABIES!" She screamed. I looked at Ed and he turned his head to me, raising his eyebrow, his expression saying; 'Help me.' "Ed, is someone there?" The girl asked Ed. "Umm, a friend of mine." Ed said. I just showed my hand and waved. "That seemes like a girl." The girl said. "Yeah, she's my...girlfriend." Ed said. I stood completely and shock but Ed didn't turn his head on me. I bet he's dying from guiltless right now. "Girlfriend? Let me see her." She said. I'm gonna stab her right in her little stone hea- "This is her!" Ed told at the girl in the screen as he dragged me from my shirt. She examined me pretty good and had a very jealous look on her face. "Seriously Ed? You could do way better." She said and held a condom and then she started wiggling her tongue. Ed immediatly closed omegle. "I think I'm done with meeting fans." Ed said. "That was disgusting." I said. "Yeh, I know." He said. "Don't do that again, 'cause then we'll see a man-whore that won't talk." I said. Ed nodded. "Why don't we write a song?" Ed asked me. "A song?" I asked him. He nodded and grabbed a notebook from his bedside table. He also grabbed a pencil. "Okay, we'll sing the chorus together. You'll sing the pre-chorus. I'll sing the verses. And we'll sing the bridge together." He said. "Wow, you're a fast decider." I said. "Thank you ma'am."

After a couple of hours of laughing and writing we ended up with this and started singing.

The song turned out very good and me and Ed high-fived after writing it. It was a song about forgotten love, and I loved that song. "Ed that song's amazing! Please can you sing it by yourself for once? Please?" I asked him. He sighed and nodded. And started playing Just Give Me A Reason. (A.N. Yeh, it's by Pink) He sung it so beautifully. I felt something in my heart flutter while he sung, and he sent shivers down my spine. I felt goodebumps forming in my arms and something in my stomach was fluttering like butterflies and I felt like kissing him. I shook that thought out of my head because I shouldn't feel that way.

It's forbidden.

Okay, I'm REALLY sorry for not updating for like 100 CENTURIES (two weeks and a day) My phone had a problem and I had to go through that service stuff so it needed a lot of time. Sorry.
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