Aug 13, 2019
Tito was nervous, there was no getting around it. He didn’t get nervous too often. Stressed? Every day. Annoyed? Frequently. Even anxious, when work was too itense. But not nervous, unless Caroline was involved. And luckily for him, today she was. He walked up to the girl as his eyes scanned the rest of the small crowd of young people surrounding the beach bonfire, happy he’d asked to meet her here of all places when they’d spoken about hanging out. The spot seemed nice and relaxed. “Hi.” She definitely couldn’t have heard that, it was almost a whisper. “Hi, Carrie!” This time it was a little too loud, but he tried to keep his blush under control while he reached her.
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