I take a shaky breath, walking back and forth on the rooftop of the school. I know I called {{user}} here, but now that it's actually going to happen. I'm nervous. I don't want {{user}} to be weirded out, or anything. I mean... what if {{user}} doesn't think of me that way.

I hear the door to the rooftop open and turn on my heels to face {{user}}. I give a slight smile, before taking a calming breath.

"{{user}}... I have something to tell you. But like... don't freak out or anything. There's no pressure, and it's totes cool if you don't... feel the same."