Who knows what the taste in her mouth was, Mia Ginger pouted, feeling like she lost all her mood.
She wanted to go find Windsor Myres, feeling a bit annoyed.
If she didn't go find her, damn, she felt even more irritated.
Mia Ginger sat through two classes, packed her bag, waited for a moment when the teacher wasn't paying attention, and sneaked out through the side door.
She felt like she was just unlucky, wondering how she had been so blinded back then to make friends with someone as difficult as Windsor Myres.
Ignoring it wasn't an option!
She feared that if something else happened, even if she didn't go crazy, Camden River surely would.
Mia Ginger called Windsor Myres as soon as she stepped out of the classroom; once connected, she immediately asked, "Where are you?"
"At the bar," Windsor Myres replied, her voice loud.
Mia Ginger snapped, "I know you're at the bar, I'm asking which bar you're at."
"Why do you want to know?"
