Samson loved this day he was going to replay it in his mind over and over. Sammie was excited about what had happened and was so thankful he decided to meet up with the LonelyJock. Sammie smirked when he heard Angel laugh claiming he was just that good. "Well they better only be me from now on mister. Cause I can give it to you nonstop as long as you ask." Samson smirked out as he bent over nude revealing his slightly streched hole from their passionate session of lovemaking. Samson couldn't help but grin when he heard him say that if that is what he wanted to do that they could exchange hoodies.<br/><br/>Samson ran over shirtless in his jeans and jumped into Angel's arms and kissed his neck. "Oh thanks baby, that makes me so happy!" He was set down and he went and grabbed something from the bedroom and brought out his class key necklace and claimed he could wear it if he wanted to. "Oh yes! Here can you put it on for me?" He said turning around with a big smile on his face. Sammie had never had someone give him something so important to wear. Something so meaningful. After he made sure he had everything he needed he walked downstairs with Angel leaning against him cutely and when he saw his car his jaw dropped slightly. "Hot ride." He stammered out.<br/><br/>Angel was perfection, opening the door for him and helping him in the car. It was like out of a fairy tale or in a dream. Samson was sitting sideways staring at Angel the entire way home, his hand nestled comfortably in his lap. He had a smile on his face the entire time. The car ride was much too short, he had wanted it to last much longer. Samson sighed as the car stopped knowing they were outside his house. He couldn't help but blink and before he opening his eyes he felt Angel's lips clash against his own. Their soft kiss made him melt just as much as the first kiss. Samson nodded as he started tearing up, he didn't want to leave Angel but alas he knew that he had too. It was common sense, he couldn't always be with him and he couldn't always have Angel's company.<br/><br/>As Angel opened the door he seemed to remember something and reached into the glove box and pulled out a spare key to the apartment handing it to him. "Really for me?" Samson grinned once more and couldn't think of a better present, he had been so spoiled today. Once Samson finally got into the house his father came in the door way and tapped his foot at him. "And where have you been?" His father asked sternly. Samson rolled his eyes "Like you care, don't you have some important case to work on that is more vital than pestering your son?" Sammie rushed upstairs and and pulled out Angel's hoodie and plopped on the bed with it. Putting his nose into it, closing his eyes and inhaling his scent deeply. Before he knew it he was off dreaming about Angel over top of him as he replayed their lustful encounter in his dreams.<br/><br/>Once Sammie woke up he rushed to school knowing that he was going to be able to see Angel, wondering just how things were going to play out today. He also had some missed calls, and a couple voicemails from Claire, asking he was in a ditch somewhere since he hadn't called her back. He pulled up a text message and put it to the point. 'Claire, I'm fine. Just passed out. I will see you at school.' Samson waited in his usual spot in front of his locker waiting for Angel to walk past him, he wasn't going to go look for him because Sammie was sure he was going to be with Melissa. He had on Angel's hoodie as he wiggled into at some point in time in the night.<br/><br/>Melissa on the other hand was waiting patiently to see why Angel had the audacity to blow her off, it wasn't like him. She figured she was his center of gravity and his reason for breathing. Or more like she thought she should be. Melissa grinned cheekily at him when she got her morning kiss. "Well I would have been better if someone didn't pull the disappearing act on me. I wanted to talk last night, and if I mean talk you know what I mean." She leaned in and nibbled on his neck before one of the linebackers walked past her and winked, who she had been happening to be having an affair with every Thursday in the locker rooms. "So we can skip homeroom so you can give me what you owe me."