Nate's p.o.v
"How do you feel?" Tricia asked with a giggle.
I glanced at her for a second then focused on the road while I drove.
How did I feel?. I was nervous. I had no idea where to take her or how to act on a date.
"You must feel happy to take such a sexy lady on a date right?" She asked.
Yes, I was, not that she was sexy. But because she meant a lot to me.
"Geez, I know that you don't talk much. But aren't you being a little too hard on me?" She asked in a whining tone.
I wanted to respond freely and talk a lot. But I couldn't, I rarely talked about personal things or answer to work unrelated questions.
"You look very beautiful today." I whispered softly then cursed silently.
"Great, way to go Nate. She asked something else and you ended up saying the wrong shit." I scolded M
