There weren't many other things that could top the way Haley and Sam felt, tangled in each other in the sick girl's bed. They were encapsulated in a bubble of contentment despite their frantic pulses.
But of course, that was after Sam stopped freaking out because who the hell thought that she'd be in bed with Haley Wilson in such a short time of getting to know each other?
Sam was immensely grateful for whatever composure she possessed. Bearing in mind that hyperventilating in front of your crush who knows you have a crush on them does not sound attractive.
She was as fine as can be. That didn't mean her skin stopped tingling, though. It might not stop, so just let her be. She hasn't passed out yet and that's what matters, and also the fact that she was severely happy even with her stuf
