~confession ~

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Carlos and I ended up at an ice cream booth and I couldn't stop blushing. He actually remembered the option I gave him the day he was asking me out on a date.

"What!"

"Ice cream really?" I asked, cocking a brow at him.

"I do remember someone telling me she likes vanilla ice cream with extra topping" he answered, amusingly.

Looking down at my hand, I answered sheepishly. "Yeah, you are right"

"Come on then, let go get some for you"

We walked up to a blue ice cream truck, hand in hand. The palm of his hand felt extremely warm against mine and I couldn't...