Confession

So uh... You know how I said you were pretty? That was mostly to see how you'd react. And your reaction- Confused amusement- It made me happy.

Actually, that might just be you? You kinda make me happy. More happy than anyone else I've talked to.

I think it's because you never look a me like everyone else does- Like I'm just a bug that they wish would go away. And-as much as I dislike it (I'm used to it when I'm in trouble. Never anytime else)- You actually look me in the eye. My family doesn't even do that.

Or maybe it's how you don't make fun of me For all my questions. No, it's- I don't- I'm shit with words, okay? Hang on. Let me retry this.

Hey, Parker. I love your eyes, And your hair, And your voice, And how you admit to not being good at stuff, And how you choose to be quiet. And I love your peacefulness- How anyone with 4 siblings can be so calming, I don't know. I love it.

So yeah. I have a crush on you. You don't- You can- Oh my god. You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to. And uh.... Don't be mean about it, Kay? (Not that I think you will. I know you won't.)

I've like you ever since Ash pointed you out to me Two years ago. Take it how you will. See you tomorrow? Bye!