Staying In

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!