Start Of Something Beautiful -Ed Sheeran Fan Fic-

Chapter 1 <3

It all happened when he was in America. Us Americans are very subtle people. We eat what we want, when we want. We say what we think, and we don't think about the consequences. That's how I found my love.

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I am by myself in Los Angeles, California. Of course. I'm by myself because most girls go to the beach and show of their bodies and get guys. I on the other hand didn't want to show of my skin, or get guys. I hate the beach too. So I'm in the Pizza Palace.

I absolutely LOVE pizza! I ordered my 12" pepperoni and sausage pizza and sat down along a window seat. The seat was made for 4, but since I'm a party of one and this place is dead, I get to pick my seat. (Yeah me!)

Looking outside, I saw girls jogging along the sidewalk. I guy standing with a little boy, holding his hand. A bird flying along the ocean. Guys playing sand volleyball by the beach.

"Ma'am, your pizza." The guy waiter said, putting down the Pizza on my table.

I thanked him and dug in. This was good!

I could hear someone talking..in a foreign accent? Oh well, I didn't bother to look up.

I finished a piece off and got out my phone.

Hey girl! Comee toooo theee beeaacchh!! :) -Lily

Lily had texted me. She was my best friend, but she was a partier. I hate parties too.

No. -T

I don't feel like going.

"Hello?" Asked a voice.

I looked up and saw a ginger. He was foreign looking, because he had on a Jack Wills sweatshirt.

"Hey." I said in my high pitched voice. I got a good look at his face. He had a ginger beard. His eyes were-

"May I sit here?" He asked, with a box in his hand. I shook my head yes and he sat across from me.

"I'm Taylor." I said. He half smiled.

"I'm Edward, but call me Ed."

"Like the Twilight character?!" I said, while laughing. I picked up another piece of pizza.

"I guess, but I am NOT a vampire!" He said. I giggled.

"But your pale!?"

"As are you." He smiled. I looked down at my arm, to his arm. He was tanner than me. Darn.

"Where are you from?" I asked. He took a bite from his pizza.

"England."

"Like...Britain?" I said.

"Yes," he said. Wow. I bumped into Edward from England. Thumbs up for me.

"Where are you from?" He asked.

"Here. LA." I said, plainly I hated this city. I like quite towns and rainy weather.

"Why are you not at the beach?" He asked. I tucked a piece of blonde hair behind my ear, showing of my multiple piercings

"I hate the beach. I just burn." I said. I finished of the pizza. Poo

"Me to. Why don't you move?" He asked.

"I've tried, but I can't afford it." He frowned.

Why an I telling a stranger this? Then a thought came to my mind.

"Why are you in America...if your from England?"

"You don't know me?" He asked.

"I just met you..so not really.."

"Well.." He paused, "I'm Ed Sheeran."

Ed Sheeran..it sounded familiar...

"I'm famous. I'm here on tour." He said, pointing to a poster on the Pizza places wall.

I looked over. It read..

ED SHEERAN PERFORMING TONIGHT! ENGLAND POP SENSATION!

"Ed..." I said slowly.

I have a feeling my life has changed, forever.