"shut the f*** up sam!" he said to sam. he then turned to angel. "if the lady says she needs some time, why can't you just respect that?!?! you're just an immature little punk. so why dont you grow up, then maybe you can try to win betsy over. but for now, just go chill you little a$$hole." he said as he started to walk away.
sam watched and decided he didnt want to bring nething up with sean right now.
sean slumped down to the ground. he just sat there. there was blood running from his nose, but he didnt bother to try and catch it. he just say there and stared into blankness. he really needed someone who could be there for him now. but he couldnt think of ne1. he put his head down into his hands and tried to fight back the tears