after that, we just walked around, got food, and bought a few tee shirts from various stores.
on the car ride home, we talked about how i was going to talk to my parents about his situation and see what we could do for him.
this led to troye being a nervous wreck the whole night
at dinner, he barely even eat. my dad was talking about the stock market and what not and i pretended to listen, but really i was just holding hands with troye under the table; hopefully easing his nerves.
