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Minty sighed as she pushed the leaned back on the bench having grown tired of scrolling her Instagram feed. Instead, she pocketed her phone and focused her eyes on the new students arriving. She spotted Lucas, one of her old hookups who looked like he had spent most of the summer in the gym by the looks of him. Minty made a mental note to reconnect with him later during the day.

Then of course there were all of the new faces that no doubt belonged to the Liberty transplants. Some looking nervously around, but most of them wearing smug looks of superiority. After a few moments of exchanging nasty glances with some of the girls stepping out of their shiny cars, Minty turned around at the familiar sound of a dingy old [i]Dodge Charge[/i]. Her chocolate eyes narrowed and she bit her lip, an annoyed breath escaped Minty as she stood up quickly. 

It didn’t take long for Minty to stop over there, as she did she noticed how Spike had stuck his head out of his window scamming on some poor girl. Another annoying grunt escaped her as she continued to stomp over to the hunk of junk. 

[color=9DCEC4]“So you can’t even set an alarm, dumbnuts?!”[/color] Minty exclaimed loudly swinging her arm up in the air and bringing it down swiftly smacking her hand down on the car roof over Spike’s head. She bent down to get up in his face pushing Spike’s head back into his car. [color=9DCEC4]“Move over…”[/color] she said as she leaned over him pushing her body against his into the car to grab the tea that she spotted in his cup holder. [color=9DCEC4]“At least you got my order right”[/color] she purred as she retracted herself from the car, giving Spike that look as her face passed his.

Minty flipped her silky hair back as she straightened up taking a long sip from her tea looking back at the girls that Spike no doubt had been harassing. Her eyes focused first on the girl getting off her… motorcycle. Minty raised an eyebrow, really? A motorcycle? Had they been transported back to the early 2000’s, when girls on big bikes were considered the height of sexy? She shook her head and flicked her eyes to the girl standing closest to them.

[color=9DCEC4]“I’m sorry… was this idiot bothering you? He has a tendency to d-”[/color] Minty almost choked on the tapioca pearls as her mind registered who she was looking at.

[color=9DCEC4]“J-juno?!”[/color] Minty coughed in disbelief. 

Was this really the small introverted little girl she was friends with in elementary school. Damn, she had really filled out since then. Minty’s eyes traveled up and down the redhead’s body but lingered at a specific part. It dawned on her why Spike had stopped here, to begin with. She turned her head quickly to shoot Spike a fiery look. But before she had the chance to chew him out about it Lillith joined the fray.

[color=9DCEC4]“Oh hey, Lil…”[/color] Minty sighed crossing her arms across her chest looking down at Spike expectantly, waiting for an answer to what was actually up.   

  

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