22. Halloween

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VIOLET

It's 11:59 pm on October 30th. Everyone is waiting anxiously by the door. Finally, the clock strikes 12 and we are free to leave. I grab Tate's hand and pull him out the door, but he stops me.
"I told Laurel we'd wait for her."
I roll my eyes in disgust, but I don't protest. Laurel finally makes her way out the door. I guess I'm going to have to learn to live with her.

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