Andria's POV
"I got the pamphlets for your election campaign," Liara spoke up from out of nowhere, on our way to school.
"We will be sharing pamphlets today, yay," Michaela squealed excitedly.
"Well, not without Becca or Arlo," I stated blatantly, looking ahead, without sparing them a glance.
"Of course not without us," Becca and Arlo's voices rang from behind us.
"Wait, how? We left you in the sick bay last evening," I shouted excitedly.
"That's out of character, Ari; you're yelling," Liara teased.
I ignored her and turned to Becca, "It's so good to have you back. I missed you."
I hugged her tightly, and soon we were rocking ourselves.
"Ok, that's enough," Liara said, trying to separate us.
"Are you jealous?" Becca asked Liara, "Cause I don't know why you think it's already enough for someone who almost lost her life."
