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If Leo Valdez is anything, it's petty as hell.

To be fair, you knew about that when you got with him. You just didn't think that pettiness would expand to you after your relationship's inevitable fall. Since your break-up, he's completely iced you out, despite saying he wanted to stay friends on the day you ended it.

You figured that's the worst he'd do, but a few days ago you overheard him bitching to Jason about how he never got a bunch of stuff back from you since you were dating.

The truth about all the stuff you took? You have it all sitting on your nightstand, like some creepy-ass Leo shrine. His Spiderman plushie, his favorite pencil, his rings, and so on and so forth. It's all right there, watching you sleep.

It's a rainy night tonight, and you're laying on your bed in your cabin, listening to the droplets patter against the window.

Your calming environment is shattered when you hear a knock on the door. Long-short-short-long-short-long, the way Leo knocks. You pull yourself out of bed and shuffle to the door. When you open it, Leo's there--as expected. He's sopping wet, his hair sticking to his forehead and his t-shirt clinging to his bony arms, and he's carrying a plastic tub in front of him.

Leo frowns and shoves the box toward you. ''I want my shit.'' He grumbles, sounding almost petulant.