As soon as we had established the fact my dad was out of the house and would be gone until after school, I managed to get downstairs and outside to Edward's car. Only his beautiful silver Volvo wasn't in the driveway. Instead, a sleek black car lounged outside my house.

"Like it? It's not the lastest model, but it's still fast" Edward seemed excited, but I was confused. He knew I hated gifts from him, because I couldn't pay him back. I looked back into the house, at the calendar opposite the door. Yes it was May, not even close to my birthday - what was this for then?

"But...what...why?" I stuttered.

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