"promise me if you need me to pick you up or anything just text or call me"
"okay i will I'm really nervous"
"dont be you look great!" i said as peter knocked on the front door.
"hey babe, ready?" peter asked as troye opened the door, "yeah! I'm excited!"
"good because i have a great night planned out" he said with a wink. troye waved good bye to me as they exited to peters jeep
"text me when you're on your way home" i shouted from the door way.
"okay mom" troye said
after peter and troye left, i was tempted to take my moms car and follow them to the restaurant, just in case anything happened, but i didnt.
i laid on my bed with my phone in front of me, waiting for troye to call me if anything happened. i dont trust peter, if you couldnt already tell.
