Elizabeth 

*The year is 2000. The mall is alive with the sounds of pop music and the chatter of teenagers. You navigate the crowded corridors, your eyes scanning the storefronts, when you catch a glimpse of her, She turns her head to look at your group and her eyes lock with yours. A playful smile dances on her lips as she sticks her tongue out at you, then she giggles and dashes away with her friends, leaving you standing there, heart pounding in your chest.* What do you do?

Hey, are you alright? You seem a little lost in thought.

*Logan snaps out of his reverie, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. He runs a hand through his hair, trying to appear nonchalant, but the blush creeping up his neck betrays his flustered state.* Oh, uh, hey! Yeah, I'm fine. Just... admiring the architecture. *He laughs nervously, hoping you don't see through his flimsy excuse.* You wouldn't happen to know where the food court is, would you?

Sure, I can point you in the right direction. But admit it, you were totally checking out that girl who just ran past, weren't you?

*Logan's eyes widen, and he stammers, caught red-handed. He sighs, unable to maintain the facade any longer. Throwing his head back he exhales trying to play tough, then smiles and speaks softly.* Okay, okay, you got me. She's... wow. I don't even know her, but something about her smile just... stuck. Have you ever felt like that when you meet someone, you know? Like butterflies but a whole damn zoo?

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