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Sam's concentration broke from his friends as his eyes diverted to the source of the random shouting of Saya's name. A chuckle escaped his lips as he figured out who's voice it was, grinning widely. It was good to see Hunter out of his comfort zone, which was one of the reasons Sam invited the guy, not only did he help with the maintenance of the bus, but he was just a good guy that Samson felt like needed a break as they all did. Waving at the Hunter, nodding his head in reassurance that his awkward, almost creepy call of Saya's name out of the blue wasn't going to be the weirdest thing that was going to happen tonight, the Korean kid turned to his attention back to his [i]date[/i] with a big grin still plastered on his face. [color=334E7A][b]"I'm going to go check in with Nate and Sammi, I'll grab us a few drinks too."[/b][/color]

As he neared his two best friends Sam threw his hands up and [url=http://www.reactiongifs.com/r/dnno2.gif]shrugged[/url] his shoulders knowing that he owed them some sort of explanation of coming to the party late and with Saya who obviously came out of left field. [color=334E7A][b]"Drink first, talk later."[/b][/color] Those are words the young man never thought he would say as Sam wasn't one to ever drink [i]too[/i] much, but he did need a drink. He swipped the bottle that Sammi held with a cheeky smile, finishing the rest of the bottle in a split second. [color=334E7A][b]"I'll be right back with more."[/b][/color]

Those were the last words that he actually remembered from that night as his memories blurred and the rest of the night kind of hazed and melted together oddly. Samson remembered getting to the kitchen, downing two shots of whatever that was being passed around in there, and returning with beers for his two friends, Saya, and himself. Then there was some singing and dancing that happened. Sam didn't remember if it was him dancing or singing or whether it was him just doing the watching, but with his throbbing headache as his seven alarms thundering at six in the morning, he figured it was him doing the singing and dancing.

Pressing all seven of his alarms to snooze, his hands fumbled to his phone as he texted his best friends. [color=334E7A][b]"What. Happened. Last. Night?"[/b][/color] Somehow Sam made it home safely which was always good to have happen, but starting the morning with a massive headache wasn't what he had planned. He slumped out of bed and went over to the bathroom. Like a slug he dragged his feet across the floor until he came face to face with the mirror. [url=https://media1.tenor.com/images/d33debb7ef652d262d375dc338672448/tenor.gif?itemid=3547529]Regret[/url] filled his eyes as he nodded in disbelief, Sam had been telling the others all week to plan ahead and not party too hard because they were going to start the trip bright and early but right now he wished he hadn't, feeling like a total hypocrite. 

[color=334E7A][b]"You're up, that's all that matters. We can still start the trip at the same time. You're fine."[/b][/color] He said, pounding a fist to his chest as he pepped himself up for the big day. But that pounding didn't help as Sam felt something else wanting to come through his system instead. Gagging he gave himself a second before he ran to the toilet, throwing himself over it and letting out all the fun he had from Avery's party.

An hour later staggering in his recovery of last nights actions Sam was on the bus, pulling up into the high school parking lot. He was two hours early from when he told them all to be there, but he needed the two hours to still attempt to recover. Sam patted his cheeks as he tried his best to pep himself up again. [color=334E7A][b]"Game day, game day, game day."[/b][/color]

This time with an even more gentle bump to the chest with his fist he stood with confidence, knowing he wasn't going to throw up, and that he was ready to start this road trip. He opened the door to the bus as he took a step out with his hands on his hips, taking in the chilly, early morning air. 

[color=334E7A][b]"Cool."[/b][/color]