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Shay's Point of View I laugh and shake my head at Zane and Zayde, chasing each other around while we head over to the ice cream shop. "Come and get me slow poke!" Zayde yells at his father, running away as fast as he can. Suddenly something slams into me, almost knocking me on my ass. I look up, to see Lisa sneering at me. "Can't you ever just watch where you're going?" I frown, folding my arms over my chest. "You slammed into me, maybe you should watch where you're going." I say coldy, she opens her mouth to answer but suddenly her entire expression changes and she smiles at something behind me. "Is there a problem here?" I hear Zane asking behind me, stepping closer and putting his hand on the small of my back. Lisa shakes her head with a big smile. "No, of course not. She