She'd been trying to say it for as long as she could remember.
Well, perhaps not really quite that long, but it certainly felt that way.

He was so dreamy with those green eyes… dark hair… that scar….

Everything about him was incredible.

How she wished she were two years older so they could be in classes together.
The thought made her weak in the knees.

And here she was. Saying it.
Well, not actually saying it… but close.

She finished dipping the last of the chocolates in the love potion she'd bought, and began to wrap up the box.