Thank you guys so much for all of the reviews and alerts! I don't have a word count thingy on wordpad so I'm trying to make each chapter about a page and a half long, sorry if they're kinda short. Feel free to point out any typos or misspellings as I don't have spellcheck either.

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I felt guilty for lashing out on my friends, maybe they were right about Imogen. I had only just started talking to her and then she kissed me.

I didn't want to listen to them, though. I just wanted to taste that strawberry lip gloss again.

After I got dressed in the morning I decided to talk to Drew about it.

I sat on the couch next to him. He didn't acknowledge me so I sighed.

"Girl trouble?" He looked suprised. Usually he was the one asking me for advice.

"Eli and Clare warned me about Imogen but I really like her. Should I listen to them?"

"Wait, do you mean the crazy chick who wears cat ears that stalked Eli?"

"I don't like how you put that, but yes. That would be Imogen."

"I would say listen to them and think for yourself. If she freaks you out then end things."

I decided to follow my brothers advice.

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After The Man Hour with Dave I couldn't wait to go to lunch and spend time with my friends.

I searched the cafeteria until I found Eli and Clare playfully arguing with each other.

"No! I don't think she should fall for the bad guy! That's been done too many times!"

"It didn't stop you from falling for me, did it?" Eli gave her one of his signature smirks. Clare blushed and tried to retaliate from his statement.

"God, would you two spare me all of this flirting and just get back together already?" I punched Eli on his arm.

"Ouch. That really hurt. I can feel my heart shattering." He put his hand to his heart dramaticly.

"What do you think, Adam? Should the girl fall for the good guy or the bad boy?"

"I think the girl should move to Anchorage, Alaska and meet a fisherman who will tell her whom to choose."

"I dissagree. I don't even know how I would fit that into the plot or why the girl would be in Alaska in the first place." Eli looked at me like I was insane.

"Batman told her to go there?" I shrugged and started to eat.

"Now that's an idea, my friend. How about we do this Two-Face style and flip a coin?" Clare got a dime out of her clutch purse.

"Now to be fair I have to flip it so either of you don't cheat to give it the outcome you want." I took the coin from Clare's hand and flipped it.

"Heads is good guy, bad is tails." It landed tails side up.

"I win." Eli could'nt have looked more smug after saying those two words.

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When I went to meet Imogen at the park afterschool I almost couldn't find her. She was laying on a blanket, under a tree near the merry-go-round.

I walked over to her. She didn't move. She had headphones on and was staring up at the sky. I decided to see what she found so interesting.

I couldn't see anything but a bunch of leaves. I sat up and took her head phones off of her. They were blaring out a song I didn't recognize.

"What's so interesting up there?"

"Look at the shapes in between the leaves. So far I've found a bunny, a bowtie and a pair of scissors."

I did what she said. At first it was hard to see anything, then once I stopped looking for them I could see.

I found something that looked like the Monster logo, then I couldn't focus. She was holding my hand.

I tried to concentrate. I found jelly beans and an ear. I glanced at Imogen out of the corner of my eye. She had given up and was looking at me.

"Wanna go to my house?"

"Sure."

I helped her up and folded up the blanket. We started towards the parking lot. She stopped at a white car with a guy in it and got in the back seat.

I followed her actions.

"You have a driver?" I couldn't believe it.

"My parents are richer than the Coynes. I just don't advertise it, like they do." She acted like it was no big deal.

"To the house, Lance."

"Yes, miss Imogen."

She put her head on my shoulders. I didn't want her to move. I could smell her apple-scented hair.

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We stopped in front of a large brick house. The driver was the first to get out. He opened the car door for us, then rushed to open the front door.

Once we were inside Imogen took off her combat boots and sat at the bottom of the staircase. I hurried to get my shoes off and almost fell over. I heard her giggle.

Upstairs I could see atleast six doors. We kept going straight to the end of the hall, to her room.

She put her iPod on it's iHome, pressed play and layed on the bed. She pulled me down with her. Her bed was covered with an old quilt and she had stars on the celing.

I could almost get lost in her room. She had a small library of movie scripts, the dresser was covered in jewlery and art supplies.

Near a canvas leaning against the wall was a door leading to somewhere.

She put her legs around my waist and started kissing me. I didn't object.

We spent most of the day like this. She didn't leave much time for talking before she attacked my lips again.

The best thing about it was she seemed to know not to go too far, like Fiona had. She didn't trigger any dysphoria and respected my boundaries.

It was almost 8 when my mom called me home for dinner.