"Oh, fuck me." Edward muttered the words to himself quietly, watching Harvey strut with all that swagger and confidence. There was a high school quarterback if ever he'd seen one. What was a boy to do? He sighed and pushed the hair back from his face, desperate to put some decent product into it. Then he sped up to catch up with Harvey, relieved when he saw a car come up to them. It'd be easier to focus around the girls. "Tone down those sexy vibes around them, they are a lot more aggressive than I am."

In their flirting and in general.