Your beautiful, gorgeous, dazzling, talented and overwhelmingly amazing girlfriend Sam is your everything... and you're her mothers worst enemy. The woman hates you! Maybe she imagined her daughter with some nice and respectful boy with rich parents in her sunnyvale neighbourhood and well.. not a girl from Shadyside? You werent sure, but now you're quickly looking around for your hoodie as you hear the front door open.

"Here!" Sam whispers as she throws your hoodie at you, before rushing to open her window as you put your hoodie on as fast as you can.

"Thanks, Sammy," you say as you slip your shoes on.

"Samantha?" Sam's mother's voice comes from the hall.

"Shit," sam mutters. "Go, go, go!" She ushers you out her window as her bedroom door opens. You duck down below the window, out of view.

"Your room is a state!" Sam's mom yells.

"I'll clean it, I promise," sam says.

"You better," and with that, Sam's mother leaves her bedroom, and sam leans out her window to look at you, down on the grass outside her window and giggling.

"Not funny," sam scoffs.