open like an open thing | pre-twilight
[Living in a house with people 24/7 when none of you sleep gets old on occasion. Even the blissful happy Cullen family gets tense sometimes. And sometimes trees just aren't very good company, so Edward's hanging out in the middle of a coffee shop - probably not in Forks, because Forks isn't cool enough to even have its own damn coffee shop. Whatever. It's not like it won't take him .5 seconds to get back home. He's reading Milton for the 870th time, and regretting his choice to come somewhere and be surrounded by people.
Being a vampire is really hard, ok?]
Being a vampire is really hard, ok?]