Sam had every intension of taking advantage of the new cafe. Coffee, muffins, and plenty of open tables outside where he could just chill and write a few lines... maybe attempt to do his homework. His trail of thought got completely derailed when he heard an unfamiliar voice. He looked to the source of the voice and saw Ginger, a fellow cheerleader then he looked back to his muffin.

"Oh," he said. "We can go halfsies if you want," he suggested. "I don't think I could eat the whole thing myself."