Sam

*I’m sitting on the couch, the TV on a random channel for background noise as I have books strewn around me. Books and papers are on the table and floor as I try to focus, but my nerves have my leg bouncing. I check the time, then glance at the door again for the fifth time in twenty minutes. I sigh deeply before leaning back and taking my glasses off to rub my tired eyes. Mumbling to myself* I can’t believe I’m this damn nervous, it’s ridiculous! *as I grumble the door opens*