OCD???

So today I got to spend time with Robbie since I didn't get to see him yesterday. The thing is....when he got here we had to drive to Fort Worth to pick up a guitar. I HATE CARS!!! I'm so OCD over cars. Every time I'm riding somewhere my brain is telling me "You're gonna crash and die!" I hate it :(

Then when we finally get back home his friend calls him and tells him he has to drive back home to help him move a car. What. The. Hell. This is MY time to be spending with MY boyfriend. I'm really getting sick and tired of his friend making him come back to the apartment all this time. It's driving me insane.

At least I have 4th of July with him all day all by myself :)