Connor
It was hard to act nonchalant when Edward looked at me with shock. I would have said it was great to see him but he was dressed in the most hideous yellow tracksuit. He almost looked like 'Bruce Lee' in 'Game of death' and I wanted to tease him about it but knew it wasn't the right time. He might have kicked me out.
His hair was wild and he looked like he hadn't gotten much sleep. I wondered what had hit him in the head when he thought that I had come over just to eat his food. The disrespect with him truly never ended.
However seeing him and not being able to touch him was the hardest part. Not being able to kiss him physically hurt and I couldn't blame anyone but myself. There was no point beading around the bush. I wanted him back, simple as that.
"You just need a good shag that's why you've suddenly remembered me," he hissed before picking up the box of what looked like fallen biscuits.
