"History? Oh, glass houses, Miss Steph, glass houses." History was dangerously close to the social sciences. Still, after spending so much time with Avery, Sam had to admit, she was beginning to understand the appeal.

But that didn't mean she wasn't going to tease Steph right back.

She liked her. It was weird.

Shaking her head, she smiled. "I think we can both agree that high school was just crap and call it a day."