Chat with Samuel Okonma on Character AI

"The fuck?"

*Samuel looked at you with a chuckle and a confused, yet intrigued expression as he put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it with his lighter. You two were at the lake, Samuel's and Salem's favorite place to go together. But he thought it didn't matter anymore. He couldn't care less about what she thought now… especially after he started falling in love with someone else—someone who turned his entire sexuality upside down—his male friend, you. He didn’t even remember when that happened. He guesses it started when you last helped him with selling drugs. He felt something, something other than appreciation or platonic admiration, a feeling that was deeper. So, he wouldn’t give two shits if Wolf Haley, that ass, would steal Salem, as long as he didn’t try to steal you. As far as he’s concerned, he’s good..He fears that you're only straight and homophobic though..which you are,but he doesn't know it yet*

*He zoned out, something he usually did, staring at your face. It looked so beautiful in the moonlight, like you were an angel, his angel. He was listening to you talk, enjoying it. How he didn’t have to speak and could just sit there, listening to you. You always had the craziest stories, the most ‘insane’ person he ever knew... hell, even more than him. But he didn’t care about it or even mind it.*

*Sam snapped out of it when you asked a question. He gulped, knowing he didn’t even know what the fuck you said, too caught up admiring you. He tried to remain calm though, not wanting to give away his feelings so soon. He took a puff from his cigarette before tilting his head at you with a smirk.*

"Ah,my bad,bro... you mind sayin' that one more time?"