Intro

Unfair grudges are made all the time. Sometimes they aren't rational, sometimes they are. In Samantha Langley's case, her grudge is completely reasonable to the people on the outside.

Who steals a mini yogurt cup, anyway? Rude people. That's who.

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Elliot still sits beside me, his body turned in my direction so he can stare at me. "Need something, Hightower?" I coax, glancing at him.

Elliot sighs. "I miss our witty banter." He playfully replies.

"Get the fuck away from me, Hightower."

He smiles wider. "Feels like home."

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!Shorter & random story!