forty one

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"jacob!" i heard troye yell from our room. i ran upstairs as fast as i could, "yeah? what happened?"

he slouched down on the bed and let out a sigh "i dont know what to wear" he frowned

"hmm well what are the choices" i asked

"well.... i could wear this with this- wait let me just try it on" he said while stripping

and could you believe it, he's wearing white lace underwear.

I immediately redirected my eyes to my hands and waiting for him to get fully dressed.

"done" he said and i looked up. he was wearing black skinny jeans and my white shirt with the logo of a surf shop down the road.

"well i mean you look great but maybe a different shirt"

"hmm you're right" he said

i got up from my spot on the bed and shuffled through the shirts hanging in the closet.

"okay i found a white shirt a blue one a-"

"what about this?" i said, holding up and white shirt with blue flowers that i never knew existed.

"oh yeah thats nice" he said happily.

he put it on and it matched his blue eyes and paired perfect with his curly hair.

my mom knocked on our door and i opened it.

"oh troye you look so handsome for your date!" she squealed (honestly same)

"i found this old phone thing that i used to have and set it up for you!" she said handing troye and old iphone 5.

"oh cool!" troye said as his face lit up

"i havent cleared it yet, but it has our numbers in it and probably a lot of old pictures on it but you can just delete them" mom said

"aww thank you so much" troye said, hugging my mom.

"no problem sweetie, consider it a 'first date' present'!" she joked

"did jacob get his phone as a 'first date present'?" troye asked

"no because jacob has never had a first date!" her and troye laughed

i just rolled my eyes "okay mom, you can leave now!" i said pushing her out the door.

"i love your mom" troye said scrolling through the pictures on her old phone.

"oh my god! little jacob!!" he said with a big smile

"let me see" , he pulled up a picture of me at the beach.

"i was only 14!" i said

"wow you're even good looking as a pubescent boy"

"thanks?" i said trying to decipher if that was a compliment.

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