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"Jeremy." He looks up at me and a huge smile breaks out on his face.

"Aven?"

"In the flesh."

"You look so different."

"You look the exact same."

"Can someone tell us how you two know each other?" Olivia says as she jumps in a hammock.

"We dated, two years ago, we broke up, nicely and then he moved."

"Moved here."

"Nice place to move."

"Yes it is."

"Owen won't be happy if he sees you."

"Owen's here?"

"You bet."

"Ah shit."

"What happened between him and your brother?" Olivia pipes in.

"Their breakup was harder than are's."

"Don't call it a breakup."

"Was it anything less?"

"No."

"He didn't tell Owen that he was leaving, lost all connection, pissed Owen off, especially that he told me, but not him. They were best friends. I'm gonna guess four reactions. Either he bursts into tears, punches you, beats you up or never even talks to you."

"I wouldn't put any of them past him."

"He'll get a detention." The girl named, I think, Bella, says.

"He won't care." Jeremy responds.

"No he won't, especially if it makes him feel better."

"I told you they were gonna use him well!" Olivia says in despair.

"He's a mental kid?!" Jeremy asks appalled.

"Yeah."

"Ah shit, Lucas is definetely gonna get it. Owen can fight and he's a mental kid."

"Why do you guys hate the mental kids so much?"

"Long standing rivalry, since before I got here and I'm the oldest." Luke says.

"They're pissed because we go on missions and they stay here behind the scenes and it did not help that when Lucas came we got him." Piper says.

"Because he has physical and mental abilities?"

"Yes, and it took James and the rest of the team a long ass time to place him." Olivia says.

"But because of his physical abilities, he needed to be on the field." Bella speaks again.

"And we can use his mental shit on the field." Jeremy speaks up.

"Oh."

"Aven sit down, you haven't sat down since I met you."

"She prefers standing-"

"I prefer standing-" We say at the exact same time. I blush and look down at my feet to hide my blush.

"I told you. She hasn't changed at like all. Favorite color?"

"Yellow."

"Favorite animal?"

"Dolphin."

"Favorite music artist?"

"One Direction."

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