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Chapter 3
"Really? That's what you're wearing to the bonfire tonight?" Emmett asked as he tried to keep a straight face, but it was hard. Someone really needed to work with Edward and the clothing he tried, and failed, to put together.
"What? What's wrong with I'm wearing?" Edward asked. As far as he knew, he was wearing his favorite blue shirt and black pants. He really hated the smirk on Emmett's face as he walked through the door.
"Hey, Jazz, did you do your roommate's laundry again?" Emmett yelled over his shoulder. He hated the fact that Jasper always took advantage of Edward like this. Besides, there was more going on tonight than just a bonfire. Tonight had taken Emmett, and Rose, weeks to set up.
"No, Heidi did. Why? Oh my-" Jasper laughed out, seeing what Edward was wearing. Edward tugged at his hair knowing it had to be bad. Heidi hated him, and he hated Heidi. She had managed to mess up his system to coordinate his clothes, again. Why Jasper was dating her, he had no clue.
Heidi would never let Edward live down the fact the he had accidently ruined her yellow dress that she was to wear to her sisters wedding six months ago. He had done laundry, trying to help, and instead of using fabric softner had accidently poured in a blueing agent that was suppose to be used for whites only, causing the dress to turn, what everyone discribed as, puke green. Heidi also thought he had done it on purpose for comming between them, as Jasper was spending more time with her, and not them.
Emmett and Jasper just stood there laughing, looking at Edward wearing a purple shirt and green dyed jeans. This just wasn't going to do, not if the plan was going to work, Emmett thought.
Emmett and Jasper made quick work of getting Edward ready for public, dressing him in black pants and a black shirt they found; ones that Heidi hadn't wash.
Edward sat in the passanger's seat of Emmett's Suberban as Jasper insisted on sitting in the back. With the window rolled down, he draped his arm over the door and let the fresh air assault him as they found their way to First Beach and the bonfire.