Although I knew for a fact I was alone in the house, I didn't dare to leave my room- just like Sam had instructed. I simply just sulked on my bed, trying to brainstorm ways of getting Sam on my side.
All I could really do was pray they had an awful date or a big argument, as much as I wanted Sam to be happy- even despite all the times he'd made me angry or upset.
After laying on my bed for a little while, I must've fallen asleep, because I was woken up by Sam gently tapping me on my shoulder and sitting on my bed.
"Hey buddy, did you get sleepy?" he giggled quietly, gently rubbing the side of my head.
"What? I thought you were going to come home and give me a lecture?" I questioned. I was extremely confused as to why Sam wasn't already having a meltdown about my 'rude' behaviour.
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