❝Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.❞ - After about two minutes, a voice called out, "Grande Vanilla Bean, no whip!" She stood up slowly and walked over to the counter, reaching out for the frappuccino when another warm hand touched hers. She quickly drew her hand back and looked up to see a teenage guy about her age, maybe older, do the same. And he was a bit intimidating as he was at least 10 inches taller than her mere height of 5'3. "Excuse me, what are you doing?" he asked. She was taken aback. He may be taller and scarier looking, but she wouldn't back down. "What do you mean 'what am I doing'? What are you doing?" He stared at her and she stared right back at him. "I don't know about you, but I'm trying to get a drink, here." "Well, I would appreciate it if you tried to get a drink that hasn't been ordered by another person," she replied, folding her arms across her chest. "Especially since that's kind of called stealing and that's kind of illegal."