after about an hour and a half, i heard my phone ping from the kitchen table, where it was currently charging.
i ran over to it and saw a text,
troye: we just left applebees and peters taking me to his house i guess?
jacob: okay... is he gonna drive you home or do you want me to pick you up
troye: hold on let me ask him
troye: he said that i wont need a ride so i guess he'll bring me home? idk
jacob: okay i'll stay up just in case you need me to pick you up
troye: aww thank you <3 but i dont want you losing sleep over me
jacob: lol i dont even think i'd be able to sleep if you're not next to me
jacob: also how was dinner
troye: it was pretty good but i wasnt hungry so i didnt eat much
jacob: you dont eat much anyways
troye: yeah but peter kept ordering more food and stuff for me
troye: stuff i didnt even like
jacob: that's weird
troye: i think he was kinda mad that i didnt eat a lot because he's paying for all this food and stuff (of course i chipped in for the bill tho)
jacob: it's okay, i mean, he's the one that ordered it anyways
troye: yeah ig
troye: okay well i gtg we are at his house we might watch a movie
jacob: okay text me later
troye: will do bye
all jacob could do was wait and worry. he knew peter would try and do something sexual that troye wouldnt like.
y'all are gonna kill me
