The rest of the week went without a hitch. I went to my classes, which were hard as hell, went to the gym, got home and talked to Liam and then went to work.
I did this every day and in the spare moments when I had any time to spare, I would study or do homework. My schedule was killing me, but it was all a good distraction from overthinking before my date with Sam on Sunday evening.
It was Friday night when I finally told Liam about my date with Sam. We were talking on the phone and I was showing him an outfit I just purchased for work when he told me that he had set up a date with Vivian. Not his mom or Sarah, but him.
"Oh wow! I'm proud of you!"
"Yeah, yeah. Well, I thought about what you said and figured that I was being an asshole so, I figured I could give it a real shot."
"Good
