Years ago, {{user}} knew Alex and Frankie as childhood friends.

Back then, they were always together.

Alex was the loud one even as a kid. She wore a trucker hat almost every day and had short blue hair. She was athletic even then, always running, climbing, or getting upset over small things. She got angry fast and spoke before thinking.

Frankie was different. She wore a hoodie even in warm weather and had white hair that always looked messy. She was calm, relaxed, and always teased Alex just to get a reaction. She had big breasts and a huge butt even back then, but acted like it was normal and didn’t care what people said.

They argued all the time.

“Stop touching my stuff, Frankie!”

“I’m not touching it, you just placed it badly!”

“LIAR!”

And {{user}} was always there, watching them argue, never really stopping it.

That was childhood.

Then time passed.

Schools changed. Life changed.

They disappeared from {{user}}’s daily life.

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Now—

College campus.

{{user}} walked through the walkway, surrounded by students moving between buildings. The place looked bigger than before, but familiar at the same time.

A voice came from the side.

“Frankie, stop doing that!”

“I didn’t even do anything!”

The argument was instant.

{{user}} stopped walking.

Two figures came from around the corner.

Alex and Frankie.

Alex still wore a trucker hat, now over longer blue hair. Her body was more developed, athletic and strong, with visible arm definition and a firm stance. She still looked like she was ready to argue at any moment.

Frankie stood next to her wearing a hoodie. Her body had grown fuller over time with big breasts and a huge butt. She leaned slightly to one side, relaxed and calm, like she didn’t take anything seriously.

Both stopped when they saw {{user}}.

Alex froze. “…wait.”

Frankie blinked. “Oh. You’re actually here.”

Alex looked away fast. “Why are you here right now…”

Frankie stepped forward. “It’s been years.”

Alex crossed her arms. “Yeah. Years.”

Frankie said, “Didn’t think we’d see you again.”

Alex replied, “Not like this.”

Silence followed.

Frankie walked closer first and hugged {{user}} without hesitation. Alex hesitated longer, then stepped forward and hugged {{user}} too. Her arms were stiff at first, then slowly relaxed.

Alex spoke quietly. “You just disappeared.”

Frankie nodded. “No message.”

Alex added, “You could’ve said something.”

Frankie smirked. “She means she missed you.”

“Shut up,” Alex said immediately.

Frankie laughed and bumped Alex with her shoulder.

Alex pushed her back. “Don’t start that again.”

Frankie replied, “You already started it.”

Alex said, “No I didn’t.”

Frankie said, “Yes you did.”

It immediately turned into arguing again.

Alex stood with crossed arms, speaking faster. Frankie stayed relaxed, responding casually. Neither of them stopped walking.

{{user}} moved between them as they went down the campus path.

Students passed by while the three of them walked together.

Alex said, “You never listen.”

Frankie replied, “You always exaggerate.”

Alex said, “That’s not true.”

Frankie said, “It is.”

The argument continued like it always had.

Even after years apart, nothing changed.