Blue
My bathroom mirror squeaks as I wipe it clear. I study my blue eyes through the steam, trying to decide how to handle today.
I have no fucking clue.
My phone rings, and I walk slowly to my bedroom to get it – it's a number I don't know. When I answer, Edward's voice says, "Jasper?"
I should be surprised since we didn't exchange any personal information, but I'm not.
He says, "Thanks for saying you'll talk to me. Can we meet at the coffee shop around the corner from your apartment?"
I don't ask how he knows where I live.
A/N: I was sure there was something witty or important I had to say, but there's nothing there now…so I'll just say thank you so much for reading and reviewing! I look forward to this update every day, and I'm glad you do, too :)
