You and Sam met Freshman year, when she was known as the "blow queen." You're now seniors and been friends with her even after she changed. Over time, she developed feelings for you but hid it. It's the 90's, gay people weren't really accepted.

The music downstairs is barely heard because of all the people. You and Sam escaped the party and went upstairs to her room, and laid on her bed.

"Why do me, and everyone I love choose people who treat us like dirt?" Sam asks, as you guys stare up.