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"Omg, Im?" I heard a girls voice behind me at Starbucks call me by my nickname.

I slowly turned around and saw a girl with green and black hair.

"Shannon?" I asked.

"Imogen! I missed you so much!" Shannon said and gave me a huge hug. Needless to say, I didn't hug back.

"What's wrong?" Shannon asked me with a frown when she noticed I wasn't hugging her.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Anger boiled inside of me. "Why didn't you tell me you were moving? Why didn't you tell me that ALL of you were moving HERE?" I was half shouting and half whispering.

"I'm sorry! I wanted it to be a surprise!" She looked up at me with big eyes, but I ignored them.

"Oh yeah, what a great surprise! Hey Im, surprise! Kyle's moving down the street from you!"

I heard the barista call my name to give me my coffee.

"An iced vanilla soy latte for Imogen?" The barista shouted.

At that moment, Shannon slapped her head and pointed behind herself. So naturally, I looked.

Kyle David Hall was staring back at me.

"An iced vanilla soy latte for Imogen?" I turned to look at the barista.

"Hey." I turned back to look at Kyle.

I turned to look at Shannon who was looking at me with literal fear in her eyes.

"Excuse me!" I looked back at the barista.

"Imogen?" I looked back at Kyle.

"I'm sorry." I turned my gaze to Shannon.

"Ma'am?" I returned my gaze to the barista.

"Im?" I looked right into Kyle's liquid eyes.

"Im  please?"  I turned to look at Shannon, and I could've sworn I saw a tear escape her eye.

"An iced vanilla soy latte for Imogen!" And I looked back at the barista again.

I don't know what to do. So what did I do?

I ran.

I ran out of Starbucks, ran, and kept running until I was out of breath.