I Will Always Love You (A Pharrie Fic)

Phil's POV

I paced my room for the 5th time.

I had to.

I had my phone in my hand and clicked on Carrie's number, regreting it the second I did.

"Hey Phil!" She said.

"Hi Carrie!"

"So, what's up?"

"Carrie, I was wondering if you wanted to go... On a date with me tonight?"

"Sure! I'd love to!"

"Okay," Phil breathed a sigh of relief, "So... I'll be picking you up around 6?"

"Sounds perfect!"

"Okay, bye!"

"Bye Phil!"

The call ended and Phil fell backwards onto his bed, looking at the clock on his nightstand, "4:37" it read.

An hour and 23 minutes to get ready.

"I can do this!"