161) I Didn’t Mean It

Vasili 

"Eddie don't do that!" I screamed as he looked back at me. 

"Trust me Vas," he smiled with the biggest goofy grin. It irritated me to the deepest extent. 

"And when you fall again you'll get hurt. You're an old man," I laughed as he tried to put his leg on top of the ballet bar. It was adjustable so I could pull it up or push it down to any height and right then it was at one of its highest. Edward had thought it would be a good idea to test his flexibility. Which was not a good idea. 

He simply rolled his eyes at me and held his leg up to get to the top. He touched it at first and let out a victorious shout but quickly lost balance and fell to his side. I ran to him and knelt on his side. "I told you."