Sam sat at home quietly, sighing softly. She, of course, had been doing her online courses, which had been taught to her by her room mate, Cameron. She had finally finished one class, and was working on the next one, taking a sip of her drink which was on the table beside her. Sitting up to be more comfortable, she turned off the television, so she would be less distracted.
She worked for about another two hours, before her cellphone started ringing and she shut the laptop, before walking over to it on the table, charging, and she answered it. 'Y'ello?~' She spoke with a cheery tone, using her shoulder to keep it to her ear, as she started writing things down for Cameron. 'Hey doofess! I'm off school, did you want to meet me somewhere so we can hang out? Isaiah isn't going to be home till later, and my brother has his girlfriend with him, so I don't think he will want to hear us laughing like-' He cut off to Sam smirking and adding in, 'weirdos?'.
'Yep!' He laughed, making her snicker, followed by a sigh. 'Yeah, sure, I'll be out in five minutes, where do you want me to meet you?' She asked, making her way to her bedroom to get her Jack Skeleton hat- or, Skulliton- as she called it. 'The Mc'Shits close about fifteen minutes from your house works.' He replied, followed by a rustling sound, probably fixing the bag on his shoulder. She grinned slightly at the name of the fast food restaurant. 'Yeah. That works, be there in about twenty.'
'Me too. See you there.' He responded, chuckling. As he hung up, she locked her phone and slid it into her pocket as she threw on her long, black trench coat. She looked herself over in the mirror, making sure she didn't look like a complete loser. She was wearing black jeans, which were ripped at the knees, black, long gloves without fingers, and she had her black coat. She didn't look threatening, but she didn't look welcoming either. She nodded quietly, grabbing earbuds, clicking them into her phone, before blasting Billy Talent, and walking out the door, locking the door.
It didn't take too long for her to get to the Mc.Donalds, but when she did, she could already see Isaac sitting there at a table, with a drink. She slid into the booth like seats, and smirked. 'Ey Doof!' She snickered, leaning on the table with her elbows.
'You have been working a lot lately, Sammmyy.' Isaac pressed after a while of them stuffing their faces. 'You are 18, Sam, you need to slow down on your work, and LIVE!' He continued. She blinked quietly, staring at him quietly, and sitting back. 'I know, Isaac. I know.. I just.. I need to get this under my belt, you know?' She responded with a smile, which made him frown. 'You know I won't let you off the hook, right?'
'I know...' She sighed out, looking a little more stressed. 'Sam- You need to relax! How about You, Isaiah, Cameron, Nicole, and I, go out for dinner?'
'Tyler is working late tonight, so he can't join, good remembering.'
'Of course.' He chuckled, leaning forward and flicking her forehead and making her let out an odd grunt. 'Es'cuse me!' She snickered.
That was how the rest of their day went, walking around the city, chatting and laughing like losers.
Later on, Isaac dropped her off at home, and walked home alone, thanking the light of the sun that it wasn't dark yet.
As Sam walked inside, she sighed softly, standing at the door and shaking her head, 'So pushy..' She laughed to herself, before a voice cut in with an question.
'Who is?'
