Caroline liked that idea and the huge smile that blossomed when Isabella mentioned the idea. “So, no bed time?” she joked. “As much ice cream as we want?” Her mother wouldn’t nag her about it! It sounded like heaven!
“Agreed.” Caroline grinned as she pondered. “Maybe an exchange? Do it for a semester or even one year?” That sounded like fun, actually. Though, surely, with all those flirty French girls might have been a recipe for disaster.
“You didn’t? That’s good,” Caroline responded quickly and awkwardly. “Not that someone wouldn’t think of you like that…” She trailed off and looked down at her shoes.
“Sure, sounds great.” It could have been a men’s suit shop and she would have ducked inside just to try and change the subject.