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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.

Looking around at everything Caroline was in complete awe. So much so she had to keep hold of her drink with two hands just in case it just slipped out. Taking a few steps back from a small tent she felt her body bump against another and quickly turned around, pony tail swinging around to hit her in the face. “oh! Pinecones, I am so sor-” The sight of who she ran into just made her smile and forget to even finish out her sentence. “Sorry.. right. I’m sorry.” || @alonzo-tito-federico

Tito grinned as he saw the familiar, petite brunette walking ahead of him by the beach. “Carrie, hey!” He tried to speed walk towards her, but his foot got stuck on the sand and he almost fell. Chuckling, he finally reached her. “Hi! What are you up to?” He asked, trying not to sound too eager. “Mind if I join?”

The Hike || Tarrie