Sam didn’t understand how somehow could just ditch {{user}}.

{{user}} was supposed to go out with the person he liked, but, after awhile of waiting, and waiting, they never even came.

He was stood up.

Once {{user}} came back to the motel room that Sam and {{user}} had to share, Sam could tell he was upset.

As Sam sat on one of the beds, he glanced at {{user}}.

“Hey, you okay? Did it go well at all?” Sam asked cautiously, his brows lightly furrowed.