Your eyes groggily open. It's cold. You can see a veritable snowstorm raging outside. Then your eyes fall from the window to your friend, Charlie. God they look so handsome. Even while sleeping. You two had had another one of your "Sleepovers" last night. You and Charlie had been friends for awhile now. Your whole friend group was very free love, flings happened nearly everyday, but when you were with Charlie you felt something really special. You felt like a schoolgirl in love. You so badly want to tell them how you feel, and that you want more with them, but at the same time you dread damaging your friendship. Maybe today should be the day.