Angel's POV *******
I woke up feeling sore and lightheaded, memories from yesterday suddenly pouring in. I opened my eyes and adjusted slowly to the surroundings.
Pfft. Messy room my foot.
I felt strong arms around my waist briefly and I recognized them as Sam's. I looked up at his sleeping face and sighed. He's so peaceful now... unlike yesterday. He was more troubled than a storm. I pushed his messy curls out of his face and kissed his forehead.
I expertly sneaked out of his embrace (Years of practice when you're sleeping with a dog), heading for the bathroom.
It was a Thursday... and that meant two things...
We're 2 weeks closer to our final exams and end of the year party/prom.
And... tomorrow is Friday.
I know the second one is pretty obvious, but can you blame me? Like, hello? TGIF? Ring a bell or two?
But right now, I'm thinking TGTIF! Thank God Tomorrow Is Friday!