Juliet's Diary
"If it's me, am I the type of guy you want?"
I was surprised to hear that, then laughed softly. Is he joking? No, no way. Robin wasn't the type to joke around like that. But… like me? Really?? I felt like something caught in my throat that made me touch my chest and cleared my throat really hard.
"Do you need some drink?" asked Robin. "I'll go buy it. Wait here."
Before I could answer, he had jumped out of the hood, then jogged looking for a shop to buy drinks near our parked car.
I bit my lip. I took my cell phone in the small bag I slung over. I took a few selfies and videoed the scene around me, then my camera turned to Robin who came in with two cans of drinks. I smiled, then posted the video on Instagram Story.
Robin handed me a can of drink. I accepted it with a big smile.
"Thanks," I said. Apparently, the can's straw holder has been opened. I just drank the contents.
