Every Time I Look

All week ,I watched my boyfriend pace around his apartment
I chuckled as he explained his parents and what I should wear.
His anxiety was taking over.
I was meeting his parents .Being the first girl he brought home in three years, he had ever right. I told him to breathe every hour.
" Babe, I'm a professional parent meeter. " I smiled.
He stopped walking and kissed me.
" I can handle you,I can handle your folks," I explained before I asked "how bad was your last girlfriend?"
He started to pace again . I was exhausted so,I went to bed.
After twenty minutes of talking to himself ,he joined me.

The car stopped and Craig looked at me with the most serious face he had. " Whatever happens , I'll still be yours. Just rub your eye twice and we will leave." he warned. I shook my head .