I have something to confess:
I'm in love with Ally Dawson.
It was something about the way her hair perfectly framed her face and her bright smile that made me melt. I've had many failed confession attempts with her. Too many to count, in fact.
"Hey Ally, I've...uhh...got something to tell you."is how they all start.
"What is it, Austin?" she always says.
I always give a stupid reason, like that I needed her to write me a song or that I needed her to feed my pet llama while I went to Narnia.
Today is the day.
The day I finally confess to Ally Dawson.