I almost just had a fucking heart attack.
This morning my boyfriend's mom called me looking for him. She called from his phone so there was no way for me to contact him at all. So I've been sitting here waiting for a response or something. Looking up accidents and shit making sure nothing extreme happened where I needed to get up and go. My phone just rang and his name popped up so I answer as fast as I could and it was his mom again. He's apparently fine he just dipped out and left his phone with her. I swear I've never been so scared. I started crying immediately. Just the thought of something happening to him is unbearable. But he's fine. I need a drink.














