Sammy woke up with a startle as his alarm clock went off. Confused as he didn't recall much from the previous day when he got home from school, Sammy went to get out of bed. He felt his underwear feel a little damp and checked to find out that he had a wet dream last night. Groaning in disgust, Sammy recalled his weird dream last night of jacking off. Yet strange enough he couldn't recall when he went to bed or how much of the other day was a dream or reality. Did he masturbate or did he actually dream the whole thing? If he did dream it, then why did it feel so real? Sammy felt frustrated that he didn't know. Unfortunately he couldn't spend too much time worried about it as he looked at his clock. He had to hurry or he would miss the bus to school.

While heading to school Sammy fought with himself trying to determine what was dream and what wasn't he figured since he got his homework back after Biology it was real, so he did go to school. But once he got home that's where things started to get fuzzy as he didn't recall much, just glimpses like a dream. Heck he didn't even remember eating dinner. Maybe he should have asked his mom what happened last night? No, that would make her worry about him and that the last thing he needed to do to his mother. As soon as the bus arrived at Sammy's school, he got off and headed to his locker. He needed to get his books for class. Yet as he walked to his locker, and ignored any residual jokes about last week, he couldn't help but wonder about his weird dream.

"Hey, Sam," Lucas called out with Tiffany close behind.

Sammy greeted Lucas and Tiffany as he rummaged in his locker.

"You ok? You seem a little preoccupied?"

Of course Lucas would notice. "I.. I've been having some weird dreams."

"Dreams huh? To be honest I don't know much about dreams. Do you know anything about dreams," Lucas asked Tiffany. Tiffany shrugged.

"Are they the same dream? That usually means something." Tiffany told him.

"Um, no," Sammy said not wanting to go into too much detail about his private dreams. "It's more like I don't know if I'm dreaming or not. They feel so life like that I keep thinking I'm awake."

"Oh," Tiffany said. "That usually means your scared of something or having strong feelings toward something in your dream. The more life like it is the more you project your emotions into the dream. It could be positive or negative emotions."

Sammy thought about it. The first dream, with Richard he could understand he was angry at him so he could project that hate into a dream. But the second one? Him just jerking off? What could that be? Was it his desire for Lucas...?

"What were the dreams," Lucas asked.

Sammy tired his best to keep himself from being flustered at the remark.

"I.. um don't remember. I should get to class."

"Oh," Lucas said surprised. "Well see you later," Lucas called out as Sammy quickly left them.

"He must have had an embarrassing dream," Tiffany said to Lucas.

"Yeah, but about what?"

It didn't take long before Sammy gave up trying to determine what his dreams meant. He had more important things to worry about, like the next test that was coming up tomorrow. Sammy needed to focus on studying and not anything else. He had to do good on this test, it was important. The day went by pretty fast for a Thursday. Soon Sammy forgot all about his weird dreams and focused on studying and homework.

When Sammy got home, his mom was there to greet him. Sammy told her about his day and how he would be studying for a test tonight so not to wait for him for dinner. It wasn't long before Sammy was upstairs in his room doing his homework and then went to studying for his big test. The rest of the day was normal for him and before long he had eaten dinner and headed back upstairs to go to be d early to get a fresh start tomorrow. As Sammy slid into bed, he felt prepared for tomorrow's exam scheduled after lunch tomorrow. He would study during lunch to be extra prepared.

It wasn't long before Sammy fell asleep.

Sammy woke up with his alarm going off. Rolling over Sammy went to turn it off and found that he slept in. Panicked Sammy quickly turned his alarm off and looked at the clock. It was 6:50... the bus would be here in 5 min! Jumping out of bed Sammy quickly grabbed what ever he could for clothing and put them on. He didn't even bother looking at them as he grabbed his book bag and ran out his room.

Normally his mom would be able to take him in, but it was a Friday and she goes in early and comes back late on Fridays. Sammy would have skipped school but he couldn't miss today because his teacher hated to do make up exams. Sammy would have to take a zero which would make him fail the class. This was the worst scenario imaginable. Sammy almost forgot to lock the front door as he ran out his house and to the bus stop. As soon as he got the bus stop he remember that he didn't eat or pack a lunch. Yeah, today was a bad day. As soon as the bus pulled up and the doors opened, Sammy knew it was going to get worse as the bus driver gave him a puzzled look. Frowning Sammy looked down and almost screamed out loud.

He was in his pajamas. Normally that wouldn't be a big deal for most people... but Sammy had a unique set of clothing. Sammy's mother loved him and always thought he looked cute in pink, so she would always jokingly buy pink pajamas pants with hearts and other girly things on, not to mention his shirt that read "princess" on it. Sammy never paid any mind to it because they were comfortable to wear and no one would see them except his mom. Yet from his hectic morning, Sammy forgot all about it.

Sammy felt his heart explode from pure embarrassment. How could this happen? Sammy was about to head back home to change really quickly but the bus driver seemed to read his mind and gave him a sad look. "Sorry, kid. We're running late, you'll just have to wear it or stay home."

Sammy gulped as he seriously thought about staying home... but this exam... He couldn't fail the class. Besides it's not like the entire school hasn't seen him naked, right? Mustering all his courage, Sammy got on the bus. Sammy did his best to not show how embarrassed he was at all the laughing and pointing everyone was doing. The bus driver tried to tell them to be quiet so he could drive but they didn't listen. Sammy made his way to his seat and could still hear the bus making rude comments or jokes at his expense.

Sammy right now wanted to hate his mom with everything he had. If she hadn't gone to work so early he would have had time to get dress and get driven to school. If she stop buying him these girly outfits he wouldn't be the laughingstock of the enter school. The more Sammy thought about it the angrier he got at his mom.

But as he thought more and more about his mom he also remembered all the good times they had. He couldn't help but remember that his Dad left them both when he was young and his mom has been struggling to keep him happy for his sake. Sammy even recalled the first time his mom got him pajamas that were pink, he was upset at his mom for buying such girly clothing. She had told him its so they could spend some girl time together and bond more. They would snuggle up on the couch and watch a few chick flicks and eat ice cream whenever his mom needed to unwind or share her problems. Sammy loved those moments when it would be like just them and the rest of the world didn't even exist.

Grasping to that memory Sammy stop blaming his mom. It wasn't her fault that Sammy slept in. Sammy's anger subsided as he decided he had to man up to his own mistake.

When the bus got to the school Sammy all but drowned out the laughing and jokes that everyone were making. He ignored the looks as he headed to his locker and got ready for his classes.

There was a familiar laugh that caused Sammy to turn, it was Tiffany. "Oh my god..." She said trying to not laugh as much as she was. But it wasn't Tiffany's laughing that made Sammy blush, it was Lucas who was standing there looking at him.

"Your mom still buying you those cloths?"

Sammy nodded.

Lucas laughed, "Dude you want me to go grab you a change of cloths?"

Sammy's heart skipped a beat. That was one of the nicest things that anyone could do for him right now. "You mean it?"

"Yeah," Lucas told him. "But it's going to cost you. You got to help me understand Mrs. Wickmen's class. Spanish has never been my strong suit."

"Deal," Sammy said smiling. He could always count on Luc-

"Lucas!" Sammy turned around and saw his gym teacher and also Lucas' coach walking toward them. Sammy swore the coach gave him a glare or disgusted look at him before turning to Lucas.

"Yeah coach?"

"Jackson is missing. We have a game in a few hours and need you to fill in. I talked to your teachers to pull you out of class for the day."

"Cool, let me just grab Sammy some clothes-"

"No time," the Coach said cutting him off. "We got to leave soon. It's a long bus ride there."

Lucas was about to say something, and Sammy knew what it was. Lucas wouldn't leave Sammy like this if he had a choice and would miss his chance to play with the varsity team. As much as Sammy loved that his friend would sacrifice this opportunity, Sammy wouldn't let Lucas toss it away. So before Lucas could tell his coach that he couldn't Sammy spoke up, "You should go."

"What about your clothes," Lucas asked shocked at what Sammy said.

"I'll be fine, besides when will you get another chance like this?"

Before Lucas could retort his coach said, "Now, since it's settle I'll see you on the bus in 5 min." Lucas' coach turned and left.

"I guess I got to get my stuff for the bus ride," Lucas said to Tiffany and Sammy. "I'll talk to you later," Lucas said to Tiffany as he gave her a kiss. Sammy couldn't help but feel jealous of Tiffany. "And I'll see you later," Lucas said giving Sammy a fist bump. How he wished he and Tiffany could have swapped goodbyes.

Once Lucas left Sammy let out out a disappointed sigh and went to grab his class materials. Looking through his book bag Sammy tired to find his notebook but failed to find it. Panicked, Sammy started to fumble around his locker and looked again in his bag.

"Where is it? No, no, no," Sammy mumbled.

"What's wrong," Tiffany asked.

Sammy groaned as he slumped up against his locker. "I left my notes at home... and I have a test this afternoon."

This day couldn't get any worse...

The day did get worse. Sammy got laughed at in all his classes, even some of his teachers couldn't help but laugh. The laughter Sammy could ignore but what he couldn't ignore was the fact that he nearly forgot all his notes for the class. All he had was his book, which his teacher rarely used in class so finding material to study off of was nearly impossible. Sammy wanted to bang his head on the cafeteria table that he sat alone at. Not only did he forget his notes he also forgot a lunch. Usually Sammy packed a lunch or on some occasion he would buy something from the cafeteria but guess who didn't have his wallet? It's not like Sammy sleep with a wallet in his pajamas. Next period Sammy had a test that he needed to pass and he had no way to study. Not to mention he was starving to the point that his stomach could be heard over the loud noise in the cafeteria. He was having a very bad day today.

Sammy tried to search through his book and found something that looked like they covered in class. Sammy was trying to memorize it when he heard someone laughing. Sammy didn't even bother to look up as he figured it was someone else wanting to make a joke about his dress wear, like everyone else had. Whoever was laughing passed by Sammy. Sammy didn't have time to defend himself, he needed to study.

Yet it was hard to study on an empty stomach. Sammy flipped through a few pages trying to find another page that would be on his exam when he heard a commotion off to his side. Turning his head he saw a cute girl trying to eat her lunch while a jock, one that Sammy knew pretty well, was messing around with her. Chad, as Sammy knew quiet well for liking to smack his books out of his hands, was with his girlfriend Jessica who was trying to keep him from eating all her food. Sammy couldn't stop his mouth from watering as he looked at the lunch she packed. Unintentionally Sammy's stomach let out a loud growl which caused both of them to look at him. Sammy looked down at his book to study but it was too late, Chad had noticed.

"Oh shit, what the hell are you wearing," Chad said as he got up and walked over to Sammy's table. Sammy didn't respond as he tried to disappear into his book and be left alone. Sadly that wasn't happening. "Did your mom dress you," Chad snickered.

Maybe it was from all the humiliation or maybe it was his hunger, but Sammy decided to respond without thinking, "At least I have a mom," He mumbled. Sammy's heart stopped beating as he realized he just spoke out loud to the jock. What was worse was that Chad's mother died giving birth to him when he was young and it happened to be a very very touchy subject for him. Sammy looked up with horror in his face at what he just said and saw how angry Chad was. "I'm sorry-" Sammy tried to say but was silenced when Chad lifted Sammy up from his seat with one hand.

"Damn right you are," Chad growled at him as he got ready to punch Sammy right in the face.

"Stop it Chad," Jessica said getting up and trying to pull him away from Sammy.

"Get off of me," Chad said shoving her with his free hand while not letting Sammy go. Jessica fell down on the ground. "No one fucking talks about my mother like that."

Sammy tried to plead with him but found it was useless as he got ready to nail Sammy in the face once again.

Before he could a teacher grabbed Chad by the arm and stopped him.

"What's going on here?" He asked Chad and Sammy.

"This punk is talking shit about my mother," Chad said still holding onto Sammy's shirt.

The teacher raised a question eyebrow. "Go to the principals office and cool down," He told Chad.

Chad made a pissed off sound and tossed Sammy down on the ground. "This isn't over," Chad said as he walked out and headed off to the Principals office. Sammy swallowed as he realized that he was dead meat. Getting up Sammy went over to Jessica who was still on the ground and offered her his hand to help her up.

"...Thanks," She said realizing that her boyfriend had just knocked her down and forgotten about her. "I'm sorry about that, Chad... can be a jerk." Jessica said trying to defend her boyfriend.

"I shouldn't had said that to him." Sammy said still frightened about the experience.

Jessica picked up Sammy's book that was knocked over by Chad. "Oh do you have Mr. Novack's class?"

"Yeah, I have him next period," Sammy told her.

"Me too," Jessica said. "Do you want to study for his test together?"

"I... uh forgot my notes," Sammy said sounding very embarrassed.

"That's ok, you can borrow mine," Jessica said as she went and grabbed her book bag and food.

Sammy couldn't believe what was happening. Jessica came over and set her stuff down next to him.

Sammy watched as Jessica pulled out her notebook and flipped through her notes.

"Ok, here we are," Jessica said as she found Mr. Novacks class. Sammy felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders. She took very descriptive notes and was sharing them with him.

"You are a lifesaver," Sammy said to her.

"It's the least I can do after that incident."

The mere mention of what happened made Sammy mad. He couldn't believe that Chad would treat not only him with such disregard, but also Jessica. She was a kind person and to hurt her like that was just down right wrong. If Sammy had the strength he would have stood up for Jessica. Sammy couldn't help but also feel hungry since he didn't have much food and spotted Jessica's bag of M&M's. A stupid thought popped into Sammy's head. If Chad was an M&M, Sammy would have no trouble dealing with him...

Chad knocked over a trash can as he plotted his revenge on Sammy. No one talked shit about his mom, epically a fucking nerd. As Chad headed to the Principals office he did his best to curve his anger. He didn't need to lash out at the head administrator of the school and get kicked out. Just as Chad went to reach for the handle to the office he felt a cold chill in the air. Before he knew it, his entire world changed. One second he was in a hallway about to go to the principals office and next he was back at the cafeteria, only something was different. Everything was enormous and the sound in the room was louder than it used to be. Chad tried to move but realized he couldn't. Looking around or the best he could, there was a frightening realization, he was in a bag of peanut M&M's right in front of his girlfriend who was towering over them.

Chad tried to scream out to his girlfriend but there was no sound. Looking down he found out why, he was an M&M too. Chad was a red peanut M&M in a plastic baggie full of similar looking M&M's. Jessica reached her enormous hand toward Chad. Could she some how hear him? His question was answered when a pair of giant finger tips reached into the bag and grabbed a few M&M's and extracted them from Chad's prison. Chad could only watch in awe and horror as the enormous fingers that picked up the small snack, lead them to the only place food would go, into her mouth. Watching her in horror, Jessica easily plopped both M&M's in her mouth without a second thought and started to chew. Even at this distance Chad could hear the shattering candy shell and peanut inside being destroyed with such ease. Several jaw crushing motions later, Jessica swallowed with a small audible gulp. Then it happened again, Jessica took her hand and reached back toward the baggie that held Chad. Chad screamed for Jessica to notice him, but she continued to talk with Sammy about whatever it was they were talking about. Chad was too busy trying to find a way out of this sticky situation then listening to the conversation that the two giant students were having. Jessica's fingers moved back into the baggie and headed toward him. Chad mustered all the strength he had and tried to move out of the way. He just barely wiggled out of the way of the enormous fingers as they just grazed him. Jessica removed several more pieces of candy from the bag and back toward her mouth. That was too close of a call for Chad. He had to find a way out. Trying again, Chad tried to move and found he could just barely move. It was such a miniscule amount that anyone observing the piece of candy would thought that their eyes were playing a trick on them. The sound of crunching brought Chad's attention back to Jessica as her fingers were already reaching for more before she even finished her previous bite. Chad screamed and wiggled the best he could to get her attention but her eyes sight was too focused on her school work or whatever it was she was doing. She wasn't even looking at the baggie as she knew exactly where it was from memory. Her hand came into the bag and moved toward Chad, this time there was no escaping her condemning fingers as he was lumped up with 4-5 other pieces of candy. Jessica's fingers gripped around Chad and the other M&M's as Jessica's fingers grasped Chad, he could feel the heat from her fingers already warming his body as they wrapped around the cluster of food. Chad cried out for her as he tried to move only to find her grip was too strong.

Just as he was about to be removed from the safety of the baggie and out to the cruel world, Jessica's fingers slipped and Chad popped out of her hand and back into the clear plastic bag. He was able to watch as the small handful of candy was brought up to her unaware face and into her awaiting maw where she effortlessly devoured each piece one by one. Chad shivered as he dodged a bullet there. He had to get out of this mad house. Maybe if he left the baggie she would notice something wrong and recognize him... right? Figuring it was his only chance, Chad continued to roll to the entrance of the baggie and try to escape his fate. Jessica, finished her handful and went back for more, luckily for Chad she reached into the far back of the bag and away from him as she picked up more candy. This pattern repeated for a while leaving Chad with plenty of time to reach the lip of the baggie and was almost able to roll out onto the table.

There was a loud growling, like a feral beast, off to Chad's left that caught his attention. It was Sammy's stomach.

Jessica looked over to Sammy and gave him a questioning look.

"Sorry," Sammy said as he tried to silence his gut. "I haven't eaten."

"Forgot your lunch?"

Sammy nodded as he tried to focus back on the notes for class.

"Would you like some of my lunch," Jessica offered.

Sammy looked at her with a shocked expression. "Are you sure?"

Jessica laughed, "Yeah, Chad normally eats most of my lunch so I get used to packing for two anyway. So do you want to share?"

"Yes, please." Sammy said as Jessica offered Sammy her lunch.

Chad watched in horror as Jessica picked up the baggie that he was in. Chad was so close to the exit that he almost touched the table top. Sadly when Jessica picked up the bag he was forced backwards back into the baggie and towards the bottom. The once large amount of candy had dwindled down to a just a few pieces of candy. Chad, again in horror, could only watch as his girlfriend offered him to Sammy who thanked her greatly and accepted the bag of food. Never before in Chad's life would he have imagined how this was how it ended, getting eaten by someone. That someone being the school's wimpiest student, Sammy. Chad watched as Sammy's fingers entered the baggie and headed straight for him. Those fingers grabbed him and a few more pieces of candy and extracted them from the bag. Chad watched as he was brought up to Sammy's face where his mouth opened wide in anticipation for his first meal of the day. Chad could see Sammy's tongue wiggle waiting for whatever to drop in his mouth to be pushed to one of the giant teeth that were ready to chomp down on it's awaiting prey that landed in Sammy's mouth. Without warning Sammy dropped the small cluster of candy into his mouth. Chad screamed as he and a few pieces of candy landed on the large mass of slippery and slimy muscle that was Sammy's tongue. Immediately Sammy closed his mouth and got to work. Chad was tossed toward one of the molars in the back and was about to be crushed when one of the other pieces of candy, like some kind of hero, pushed him into Sammy's cheek instead and took his place on the tooth. Chad watched in fear as the piece of candy didn't even stand a fraction of a second as the candy coating cracked under the pressure and broke leaving the chocolate coated peanut left. It exploded and sent piece of the peanut all over the place hitting Chad. Chad screamed out in fear as he watched his fellow candy get murder right in front of him. Chad could feel his skin, or sugary coating starting to melt off from the heat and moisture in Sammy's mouth. His color coating was being peeled off, but unfortunately for Chad he wouldn't get to experience the whole digestion process and melting experience as Sammy effortlessly rolled him back into place under his tooth. Chad could see that all that was left was him and a mushy pile of chocolatey peanut rubble. Chad tried begging one more time but was silenced as the enormous guillotine came rushing down on him. Chad felt the sharp pressure from the two indestructible teeth press into him. His body started to crack and splinter. Suddenly Chad in a painful scream, felt his body explode and then nothing.

Sammy tossed his first bite of the day into his mouth and chewed quickly. It last less than a second or two before he swallowed and went back to the last few pieces of candy left in the bag.

Jessica laughed, "Wow, your hungry."

"Sorry," Sammy said sheepishly. "I didn't have breakfast."

Jessica gave him a sadden look, "You poor thing, here." She offered him her drink and half of her sandwich.

Sammy was touched by her kindness. "Thank you." Jessica and Sammy sat there studying and eaten together for the rest of the lunch period, oblivious to Chad's plight and demise.

Chad woke up with a startling scream as he looked around where he was. Chad let out another startling scream at his surroundings. He was in an organic chamber with what he could only assume what was the remains of his candy prison. Chad was in Sammy's stomach. Yet that wasn't the shocking part. The stomach had a weird faint blue glow to it... no it wasn't the stomach. Chad looked down at his human hands and noticed that they were blue and that it was actually him that was giving off this glow. Chad had no idea what was going on. One moment he was a piece of candy, next he was in a stomach and was blue and glowing. Deciding that his color didn't matter, Chad went up to the stomach wall and proceed to pound on them. He even yelled for help, hoping that the person that he was stuck in noticed or heard him. Suddenly there was a weird sound from above as the ceiling of his chamber opened up and down plopped a mushy pile of food right on Chad. He was covered in bread pulp and whatever else that the mass of food used to be as the food clung to Chad. Chad disgustingly whipped off the massive amount of muck from his body. Just like the mass of food, suddenly a giant torrent of liquid came crashing down from above washing Chad's body off of any of the remaining food and returning him back to his blue glowing self.

"What the fuck!" Chad screamed.

Unfortunately for Chad the introduction of this new amount of food quickly started the digestive process as the gut started to move. The walls started to shrink in on Chad as more food was introduced into the now growing swamp of slop. Chad was feeling tired as his body was shoved down from the movement and into the muck that was Sammy's meal. Another wave of liquid came down on Chad. Sammy's stomach let out a satisfied gurgle as it was now happy it had something to work on instead of being empty. Stomach acids started to be produced and fill the air with a rank smell. Chad went up to one of the walls and started to pound on them when he let out a cry of alarm as the acid covered walls burnt his hands. He looked down and noticed that his hand was steaming as the acid was able to hurt him in his new body. Frightened about his predicament, Chad stayed away from the walls of the stomach as more food came into the chamber. Chad tried once again to shout out for help but was unable to reach the Giant being that he was inside of. It wasn't long before the Chamber that Chad was in was filling up with larges amounts of food and drink. Suddenly there was a gurgling noise and the air in the chamber was sucked out as it was launched up the throat of the giant and expelled in a loud burp that even Chad could hear from where he was.

Sammy covered his mouth as he burped. "Sorry," Sammy said looking ashamed at what he did.

Jessica laughed, "Don't be. Besides I've heard worse. You wont believe how obnoxious Chad can be sometimes. His burps are loud," Jessica said shaking her head.

Sammy finished his sandwich and the last bit of his drink that Jessica gave him. She even gave him some of her Chips and half her banana. Sammy owed Jessica big time for what she did for him. Full, Sammy was able to focus better on the notes as he and Jessica helped each other understand any material that they were having trouble with. It wasn't long before the bell rang and it was time for their class. Prepared for this exam, Sammy and Jessica walked to class as they quizzed each other on the material. Sammy felt a weird sensation in his gut, like something was tickling him... but he figured it was just butterflies in his stomach because of the exam.

Chad pounded on the gut walls even thought they burned his hands with a searing pain. He had to get out. His body was starting to melt. He was dripping blue liquid like sweat from the heat, or maybe it was the acids in the chamber but he was starting to dissolve, and it hurt like hell. Chad let out cries of help and pain as he felt his legs going numb and possible disappearing in the liquid he was in. He looked down and saw that there was a small pool of blue liquid around him. It was like he was bleeding into the soupy mixture of lunch. The pain was unimaginable and for some reason Chad wasn't blacking out. Suddenly the stomach walls moved and Chad was pushed away and back into the stew that was soon to become his grave. Chad got up from his fall and went to wipe his face with his hands.... Nothing happened. Panicked he tried again and again only to realize his hands where gone. He had no hands! They must have dissolved Chad screamed again as he tried to get out of the stomach contents he was in but fell forward into the soup. He didn't get up as his body was quickly dissolved into a small pool of blue goo. Chad felt the searing heat and burning sensation of the acids in his last moments before he felt his consciousness fade to black and disappear forever.

Sammy sat in class looking at his exam. He felt a small burp rising up, and he silently let it escape. Sammy felt a weird sensation run through him. Sammy frowned at the familiar yet strange sensation. He felt it before... like his dreams that he had the other day. Shaking his head, Sammy ignored it as he went back to his exam. As he was writing his answers down he suddenly felt a familiar rush almost as if it were like adrenaline in his system as he quickly was able to answer ever question on the exam with confidence and ease.

As soon as the class was over and the exams were turned in Sammy met with Jessica.

"How do you think you did," He asked her.

She shook her head, "That was hard... but I'm glad we study together. I think I would have done worse if you didn't help."

"Same here," Sammy said. "Maybe we can study together again?"

Jessica smile and laughed, "You just want another free lunch don't you?"

Sammy laughed, "You caught me."

"Here," Jessica said handing him a piece of paper. "That's my number. Let me know if you want to study together again or maybe just hang out," She told him. Sammy looked down at the number on the piece of paper. Jessica wished him luck as she left for her other class. Sammy felt like today just took a turn for the better as he put the number away and headed off to class.

As soon as his class was over Sammy headed home. Once he got home he was able to change his cloths finally and get ready for the weekend. Sammy went to put Jessica's number away in his phone when he picked it up and saw he had a text from Lucas. Reading it he couldn't help but smile as Lucas told him about their victory. Apparently he got to play and was able to put some points up on the board for the team as a freshman. Wanting to congratulate him, the team is throwing a party tomorrow. Lucas was inviting Sammy to a party.

Sammy sent a text to Lucas telling him he would love to go with him.

Yeah... today wasn't so bad after all.