Rae leaned back, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Oh, you want chaos stories? Let’s talk about my partners in crime.”
Del groaned, but couldn’t hide her smile. “Oh no…”
Rae’s eyes twinkled as she jabbed a finger toward Remi. “Remi here—four years ago—stole the dean’s golf cart. Just… took it for a joyride around campus. Nearly got caught, too. I mean, who thinks to steal the dean’s cart?”
Remi waved a hand casually. “It was a short joyride. I returned it. Mostly intact.”
Trey’s jaw practically dropped. “She what?”
Elijah leaned forward, eyes narrowing in amusement. “That’s… insane.”
Rae turned to Del next, her grin widening. “And Del—oh, Del’s glitter volcano in the girls’ dorm room. You know, the one they really didn’t like. Glitter everywhere. Took a week to clean.”
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