"Edward?" you yell across the field.
"What is it?" He calls back.
"You're late for diiiiner!" You yell louder.
"Oh," He rubs the back of his head. "I was looking for you..."
"Okay." This is awkward. "Well, come on."
"Fine." He slumps. "But first...
Ed leans forward as everything falls into slow motion. "Ed." You try to say as he puts his hand behind his back. For a minute you think he's gonna hug... or kiss you...
Your eyes open right before Ed slams a water balloon on your face. "We got him/her, Al!"
In rage, you start to chase him around the field, screaming.
