Princesa: I have to tell you something. B.S: what? Princesa: I like you. B.S: like how I like you? Princesa: yes you dork. B.S: oh c: Princesa: yeah B.S: I will let you know who I am...very soon. A boy. A girl. A class room. A desk. Sticky notes. Text messages. And a potential relationship. ________________________________________ WARNING: TALKS SELF HARM, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPT. MILD LANGUAGE.