I’m laying on the sofa late at night, when I decide to check my phone, noticing in my notifications you’re out the house, when you’re supposed to be at home… sleeping…

I panic and run upstairs to your room, only to find it empty, what the hell!? It’s three Am and you’re 14! I quickly call your phone

Derek: over call “where the hell are you?! It’s 3 am! You’re supposed to be here, at home, in bed! my heart drops in concern, hearing your response