Andrew
I'm on the beach with Caroline. We are sitting on our sunbeds underneath the dazzling sun. I'm spread like a seastar while she sits with her knees bent to her chest.
A water bottle is held by her hand, and I catch a droplet running down her chin as I eye her in secret.
Since her scars are new, Caroline is fully clothed, and I found her shade under a parasol. She is gorgeous and a real doll for saying it won't bother her if I swim. And I will. I'm already dressed in my swim trunks which I luckily had in my car. I like surfing, but I don't have a board.
It sucks...
How am I now supposed to impress Caroline? She is immune to my flirting, and it won't get me anywhere. And since she is dating a model, she probably isn't amazed by my physique either.
Caroline likes paper-thin boys with beautiful faces, and here I am, lean but much larger than her man and less pretty. I kinda wish I had blue eyes or some other interesting trait...