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"I know," Sam said, pulling out the chair next to him. "I just needed an excuse to finally sit here."

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"I think you dropped this," Sam whispered, though Leo knew his bag was zipped shut. "I know," Sam said, pulling out the chair next to him

Leo looked up. It was Sam—a boy from his calc class who usually wore oversized vintage sweaters and a quiet smile that Leo had admired from three rows back for months. " Sam said