Max's POV:
She started walking faster, so did I. I rushed to her side, trying to get her to stop. "Katie wait!" I said breathing heavily. I could see she was afraid. "How do you know my name?" She stuttered. She started jogging lightly. I grabbed her arm with a firm grip. I could see she started forming tears. "Katie, it's me Ni….MAX!" I kind of shouted the last word. She stopped, looked at me in confuse, she didn't recognized me. "It's me!" I dragged her after me. "Where are we going?" She asked. "We were suppose to go to have a coffee right?" I smiled at her, she didn't return the smile, just a simple nod was all I got. We carried on.
Katie's POV:
He dragged me into a Starbucks, he led us to a hidden spot. I sat down when he asked "What kind of coffee do you want?" a smile appeared on his face. "Emh…a mocha please?" I half smiled as he walked to the counter. I didn't feel comfortable, he seems so different and he is looking different too, but somehow he was familiar. He interrupted my thoughts when he placed my cup on the table. We sat in an awkward silence. I had to say something. I looked up at him. "Why are you wearing sunglasses? It's winter!" I heard him sigh. "Just like to wear them!" He said shortly. "Take them off please?" I asked. He did what I said. As he took them off two gorgeous blue eyes appeared. I stared. I have seen this face before, but it's not the boy I was talking too on msn. "Are you sure you are looking for the right Katie?" I asked with curiosity. Something was not right. "It can't be!" I whispered, hoping he didn't hear me, but he did. "What?" He asked taking a sip of his coffee. "Ehm..I said it couldn't be! You don't quite look like you do on the photo, but something is familiar with you." I said, looking down in the cup. "It's just an another photo!" He said. "No there something else. I swear I have seen you before! Not on the photo, but somewhere else. I can't figure it out!" "Maybe…. maybe it's…" he stopped. "It's what?" "Maybe It's because I'm not Max…." He finished. I looked at him with a questioned look. He removed his beanie and some blonde looks appeared. I looked at him in horror. I knew where I have seen him before. This can't be fucking true. I had been set up. This was not happening.
