THEODORE’S POV
I hadn’t planned on actually following through with the invitation so soon as I assumed Rosalie would turn down the offer or at least ask that it be scheduled for another time. But I was quite pleased she seemed interested in coming with me.
She excused herself to drop off her school tote bag and freshen up a bit. Thirty minutes later, she returned dressed in black pants and black tees. She had a grin on her face as she gestured toward her outfit, making it obvious she’d purposely matched it with mine. My brother and I wore a lot of black outfits, especially when we were going to the biker club, so I guess I shouldn’t be surprised she must have assumed it was some sort of dress code when, in reality, it was anything but.
We exited the apartment and I locked the door befor
