When I was 13 I got my first real crush. I didn't think anything of it. Until I realized something a little to late.
Hi, my name is Emma, and I'm about to tell you a story. My story, a story of how a young girl found out who she was. One last thing, don't judge me. I'm still figuring myself out. No ones got it perfect yet anyway.
My sister always told me, you'll know who your first crush is. What that crush turns into is up to you. But don't ever let it crush you into pieces. If you do, mom and I will be here to pick up those pieces so you can start fighting and looking again.