Not leaving my room for hours, I take a long bath and watch Roman Holiday. If someone should fall in love it should be Princess Ann. As I lay in bed, I think about my life. I'm young and I've been holding myself back from experiencing life out of fear. I could have a degree in something right now. I could be traveling or something. I could have been doing anything but what I was subjecting myself to. Princess Ann didn't settle for her life. She went out and drunkenly went home with a man she didn't know. She fell in love.
Laying there crying my eyes out of my pillow, I hear a light knock at my door. "Please, go away!"
"Logan, come out please. I want to talk" His voice sounds sad but of course it's fake. I am not going to fall for this sweet act. I know what he thinks of me. I'm basically
