Stuck in the MiDDLe

Part deux

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In which they meet.
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Startled, Miria bell spun around to put a face to this mysterious male voice.

The sun was starting to set, and Miria could barely make out his features. But he wore a huge smile upon his face, that she could tell. 

"I'm sorry miss, I... I didn't mean to scare you." he said slowly nearing her and she backing away. Miria was so scared she was sure he could hear her heart thud against her ribs from where he was standing. It was almost like she forgot how to speak... definitely not what she anticipated.

"What are you-"

"Handshake? Peace treaty." He said a smile gracing his face once again. He hadn't intended to scare her. "I'm Ethan." He said, finally shaking her hand although she was hesitant.

"Miria bell." She responded. There was something about him that made him seem almost reliable.

"You're not actually planning on sleeping in there, are you?" He asked with a friendly smirk upon his face, cocking his head in the direction of the admin building.

Miria bell sighed in defeat, walking back into the building. "I don't have much of a choice." she said, stepping into the light.

Beautiful. Ethan's first thought. Not in a creepy way but Miria was definitely beautiful. "Are these your bags?" He asked and she finally turned to face him. He was really tall, that was the first thing she noticed about him. And then his, god he was so perfectly sculptured, 

"Uh, yea." she said as he almost caught her staring. 

Smirking, he grabbed some of her luggage, Yep, he definitely caught me staring, Miria bell thought to herself. "What are you doing?" She asked him.

"Just follow me." he said walking out with her belongings in hand.

Miria bell hesitated but grabbed her lap case anyway, along with the little red bag and coat that she never got to wear, London wasn't half as cold as she expected it to be.

"Are you coming?" Ethan said over his shoulder and she finally walked after him.