Advise

The days ran out like water and Edward wrote to me daily even if sometimes I didn't answer to him. Friday morning, he intercepted me while I was actually hiding from him and talked to me in a friendly way.

—Hi Lizzy! how are you? —said with a big smile.

—I'm okay, everything it's fine in my life. How are you?

—You're really asking me how am I? Careful, you could being nice if you continue on that mode.

—Shut up! I'm in a good mood, not even you can ruin it.

—Sure I can. Tell me what's up on your mind.

—I like a guy and yesterday he told me beautiful things like maybe I could be his first love and that.

—Wow, and who's the lucky guy?

—Jacob.

—Wow wow! Careful who you put the eye on.

—And what you know?

—He's a jerk.

—I don't believe you.

After that, he told me a story about how Jacob been hurt a lot of girls and interfering with his relationships. Then he told me I deserve something better and if Jacobs hurts me he will kick his ass.