Chapter 7
For some reason, Jasper had ditched Heidi that night and came alone to the bonfire. Unfortunately for Edward though, Tanya, a friend of Heidi's, had shown up after learning about the bonfire on the beach. Edward new Tanya from school and didn't understand how the two had become friends because they were so different.
Edward moved his head sideways, away from Tanya's hand, as she tried to smooth out his unruly hair. Edward's hair was always a mess. He'd been cursed since birth with cowlicks that made his hair look crazy and no amount of gel, jello, or product could tame it. And Edward wasn't interested in letting Tanya try. He liked her, but not like that. There had only been one girl that caught his attention. Unfortunately, she wasn't around at the moment. And even if she was, he wasn't sure if he would or could do anything about his feelings.
Jasper disappeared and after a short time reappeared. He laid a case down next to Edward and sat down on the other side of the fire. He knew he'd crossed the line, but he had to take the chance that Edward wasn't going to kill him in public. It had to be done, and Edward needed to man up. Emmett could take the blame because it was his idea after all.
After noticing the case, Edward glared at Jasper. He didn't play his guitar in public. Had they been at his apartment it might have been a different story. If they weren't in public now, Edward would have killed Jasper, and he still might after they got home.
As the night progressed, Emmett and Jasper became more and more distracted. Apparently Emmett's girlfriend, Rosalie, was supposes to be there along with some other girl that Jasper thought was cute, even if she was hyper. Jasper might be able to deal with hyper, maybe with his relaxed nature...this was going to be a disaster.
"Rose, over here, darlin!" Emmett called.
Darlin? Really? Edward questioned silently with a raised eyebrow. That was usually Jasper's signature line.
Edward felt bad for Emmett, because the word just didn't flow smoothly from him, as it did from Jasper. Babe or baby would have probably worked better. What a moron, Edward thought as he shook his head with silent laughter.
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