<~Chapter 44~>

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I was with ed while dad was in New York with Uncle Jimmy.


I was staying at his apartment and was with him where ever he went from a show to interview. They soon figured out that we were hanging out and we had an interview together.




We sat waiting for our interview, ed had bought me coffee and was currently playing with the snap chat filters on my phone.

I was playing his guitar, "Why is your guitar so small?"


He put his hand out, "small hands, small guitar"



I started strumming a new melody that had been in my head for the past week. "I like that" ed said


"It's been in my head the whole week"


I did it again and a couple lines of lyrics popped into my head, "ahhh I need a" I shouted

"What" ed shouted back


"Paper, or a pen-" I found a pen and grabbed Ed's hand and wrote the lyrics on his hand


"What are you doing-" I wrote it down and then played the the melody


"Why are you and your dad so damn good at this"

"I dunno"



"I'm telling your dad"


"No, let me do this one on my own, don't tell him"


"Alright alright"



"Ed they are ready for you guys"




We both walked in and sat in the chairs, "They are spiny chairs" I exclaimed as I sat down, the two interviewers laughed and ed shook his head at me


"Only one more week with you"



"I'm not that bad"



"Have you seen yourself the past four days"


"Whatever ginger"




"Hi guys!"



"Hey!" I said and ed waved




"Ed your show last night was amazing"


"Thank you"


"Were you there Bri?"


I nodded, "she has been my sidekick the past couple days"


"Where's Justin?"


"His second honeymoon" ed mumbled quietly


I laughed, "he's in New York with jimmy"


"How was the wedding?" Ed looked at me


"Ladies first" I said and motioned to him


He flicked the back of my head, "it was good, this one asked me to be her date"


"Well adam is usually my go to after dad and well he was with his wife"


"So I'm your number three"


"Actually number four behind Uncle jimmy"


"Wow"


"I'm kidding"




"How did you two become friends?"



"In the studio writing the song we performed for the voice"


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