Meeting at the Mall (Michael and Julia)

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Julia was making her way through the mall, her walk brisk and her head held high. She was on a mission. She was determined to get all of her shopping for the next few weeks into one day, seeing as she had to leave for a business trip soon.

As Julia was walking she felt someone bump into her. She stumbled and fell. Whoever it was had stopped to help her up. She never saw their face.

When Julia turned to say something, the stranger made off with her things. Her purse and the bag that held her shopping items. She watched as the man made away with her belongings.

"Hey!" She screamed.

And then someone sped past her. She could smell the cologne that adorned his skin. A flash of blue hair and a leather jacket, all that she saw.

She watched as the mystery guy tackled the thief to the ground. Julia stood mesmerized. This kind of thing didn't happen. Much less to a girl like her.

"Here. I take it you need this more than him," An Australian accent greeted her.

Julia looked up and into the eyes of none other than Michael Clifford. Her face was flushed as she stared at him. She smiled.

"I guess you do that all the time. Saving helpless girls who were victims of a shop lifter." She teased.

"Totally. What more can you expect from all the mall mischief?" He questioned.

Julia thanked him with a smile and a kiss to the cheek. Michael called it even when he took her out to dinner.

Maybe a little mischief was good in a girls life.

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