Jon sometimes loved that because of his stutter, he could just stop talking and no one could really question why. Well, they could but he could always say it was the stutter. That meant he could silently contemplate Edward having sex as he headed through the alleyway to his apartment. He assumed Edward got a growth spurt and got laid within the first week. A boy like that, seeking validation. It made total sense.

"I'm here." Jonathan gestured at the shithole he lived in. "Forth floor. We walk."

Did Edward still have a lot of sex? Probably. It was likely a good way for him to get positive attention... then again, there wasn't a big dating pool in a high school. Was there? He didn't like the idea of Edward fucking his way through school.