Ah. Goin’ on another date with that Salina o’ yers? Ya look very dapper
Jonathan examined him. He seemed a bit more emotionally closed off then usual
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Edward was in the bathroom, looking in the mirror, making sure not a thing of off about his appearance.
"It's Salena, but thank you, this is a NEW sweater. She got it for me~"
He smiled happily before stepping out, grabbing his bag and putting the strap over his shoulder.
"Do you think this is too much?— I don't really have time to change— she'll be here soon... oh no, I'm so nervous—"
Edward sat on his bed, grabbing his crutch (the forearm kind), his face was bright red, he ran his hands through his hair, feeling it'd been too perfect.













