Chapter 45

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     Sadie's POV
   " Emo what do guys like? " I asked for the hundreth time in 10 minutes.

   " How many more time are you going to ask me that? " Ed sighed.

   " How ever many times it takes for you to give me a good answer " I chirped.

   " Fine. Guys like hot girlfriends " Ed smirked.

   " What the hell Emo I'm serious! " I laughed.

   " I'm serious too "

   " Help me! What would Leo like? "

   " Get him a car or something "

   " I ain't got that kind of money! "

   Ed smirked then took out his wallet. He handed me his credit card. " You don't. But I do "

   " You're so cocky " I laughed.

   Ed shurgged with a smug look on his face.

   " I don't just want to get him a really expensive gift I want to get him something thoughtful " I huffed.

   " He likes hockey doesn't he? " Ed asked, leaning against his car.

   " Yeah "

   " Get him something hockey related "

   " Erm like what? "

   " You can't expect me to know everything Angelo "

   " Do you want to get him a hockey stick?! He has like twenty! "

   " One more couldn't do any harm right? " Ed smirked.

   I rolled my eyes " You're not helping "

   " Not my job "

   " Stop being sassy Emo you're giving me too much competition "

   " I got it from you Cupid "

   " I don't have time for this " I scoffed.

   Ed laughed and kissed my temple. I felt my face heat up so I looked down and bit my lip.

   " Why don't you get him tickets to his favourite hockey team's game? " Ed suggested.

   " I would but Percy and Sophie are already giving him that " I sighed.

   " What does he like? "

   " Hockey, hockey, hockey, sports, hockey, music, annnnd hockey "

   " Fine then let's work with music "

   " Okay...he always wanted a bass guitar "

   " Then let's get him a bass "

   " You think he'll like it?! "

   " Probably. You said he always wanted one "

   " Great, let's go! "

   I hopped off the hood of the car, grabbed Ed's hand, and pulled him towards the giant mall infront of us.

   We went inside one of the many music stores and looked around. My eyes instantly fell on a stunning black bass guitar. It's perfect!

   I nudged Ed and pointed at the guitar " Emo Punk I love that one! What do you think? "

   Ed studied the guitar and nodded in agreement, " I like it "

   " Okay let's get that one then! "

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