Chill child. She was so chill she was an iceberg. Or not. What did you do?! Amy snapped, whirling around. Well...what did she actually do? Really, Amy hadn't stopped for three seconds and could barely remember what had happened, she'd definatley done the guilty by association charge for Sammy though. She knew that. Most of the time, she hadn't been looking at Sammy, she'd spent the majority of time threatening/destroying a guitar, which admitedly had been fun, but was childish.

You...she trailed off you...you liked it when he sang to you! She came to finally, practicly shouting her anger at the blonde behind her who was quite literally, having a *confusedsammy* moment.